Nope

Darlene blushed fiercely as Brad led her into car and helped her in and hoped none of her neighbors saw. She figured she looked like some sort of whore dressed like she was and getting into this man's car, and she had no doubt that her neighbors would take any excuse to pry into her business that they could get.

The drive to the club where Brad was meeting his client was long, the club was on the other side of town. On the way, Darlene was proud of herself for firmly rejecting numerous advances Brad made and felt more in control of the situation than she had when she got into the car. When the finally pulled up to the club and parked, Brad suddenly put a hand on her leg, stopping her from getting out.

"Just a moment, I want to go over what needs to happen when we go in there. Just so we're clear. My client's name is Mike, and as far as he knows, we're going hot and heavy." Darlene gulped and tried to interrupt but Brad cut her off coldly. "A deal's a deal, Darlene. You don't have any of the money yet, and if you don't act the part, you never will. Truth be told, I could just go in there, get him drunk, and get my contract. I don't need you at all. The only reason we're doing this is because I like looking at you, so either play along, or hit the bricks."

Darlene just gaped at him for a moment, all of her prior sense of control was gone and she felt like things were spiraling once again. Now he was insinuating that he wouldn't give her the money at all if she didn't play along! And she'd have to find a ride back home! With a cold shiver, she realized that she hadn't even brought her purse with her when they left, she had no phone, no cash, and no cards to get back with.

Brad got out of the car and opened her door, helping her out before locking it back. "So, now that you understand... Give me a kiss, a good one, or find a cab." One hand traced its way up her side, while another started to encircle her waist. Still, Brad held off from leaning forward, clearly wanting Darlene to make the first move.