Fairly steep

Chapter originally written by imphic on writing . com

"To be direct: forcing a window is worth a job of your choice; a ride to the locksmith or your sister is worth a dry hump."

Mackenzie was stunned. She had been trying mentally prepared herself for having to expose her body fully or maybe get fondled. For her, this was beyond the pale.

As she was momentarily froze, Damien shrugged. "Or we could just take off now, Mack. Maybe let some of our friends know there's a beautiful naked girl here."

Oak lightly shoved Damien. "Hey, we agreed--no threats! It's an agreement, not an extortion."

"Or a sextortion," Spike added with a grin.

Mackenzie tried to clear her head. Firm but polite refusal was available. Maybe she could negotiate the terms down, though she didn't have much leverage her. Or she could accept and hopefully get awful morning over.