Gives a choice

Arn snorted air through his nose. Was this girl actually being serious? He looked into her **** eyes, saw her quivering lips. She looked as serious as she could be. By now she had turned around and pulled the bedsheet to cover herself.

"Do you realize who I am and what I am here for?" he asked. Una shook her head. "I am a mercenary and am here looking for work. I fight and kill people for a living. If you come with me, you will only get in my way." Her eyes lowered as her crestfallen face came to a realization that she would have to wait for the next man her father loans her to. He sat back on the bed as he watched her dress up drinking up her body one last time. She went over to the sink to wash her face and tied her hair back. Just as she was about to open the door he said, "Wait." She turned around with her ponytail flying behind her. "I may have a need for you." He paused. "Are you willing to put your life in danger and do everything I say?" Arn asked. Una widened her eyes with hope and nodded furiously. "This may include anything from stealing, killing, sucking my cock whenever I ask, maybe even sucking another man's cock if the need arises. I am in the city for one goal and only one goal, and I mean to achieve that goal no matter what. But I promise once that goal is achieved, you will be free to do whatever you please."

The shopkeeper's daughter leaned back against the wooden door. She brushed aside a strand of her golden hair. "What is your goal?" she asked with caution.

"I will tell you that when I completely trust you. But I can assure you that it could get us both killed, tortured, or imprisoned. But if you actually want to live and leave this dumpster of a life behind, I assure you nothing beats the high of adrenaline during near-**** situations. That's why I'm a mercenary," he smiled and leaned backwards. She scanned his muscular, bare body with her eyes lingering on his cock.

"I accept. Show me what it means to live," she whispered.

Arn smirked. "Meet me at the fountain tomorrow at noon. Pack lightly and expect never to come back to this hell hole, again." She curtly nodded and closed the door behind her. Arn laid back and sighed. Was he making a huge mistake?