Not without a price

Originally written by Phantom Pen at writing.com

Willow gave Mackenzie an analyzing stare before sitting back in her seat and resting her chin in her hand. Something about her friend's demeanor made Mackenzie feel uneasy.

"I could help you, Mack." Willow said. "But... I don't think I will."

"Wh-what?!" Mackenzie gasped, hardly believing what she'd just heard. "Why not?!"

"What's in it for me?" Willow asked. "Say I help you out, get you some clothes. What do I get out of that? I mean, right now I'm getting to see you naked, and that's pretty great in my opinion. Why would I want to change that?"

Was Willow seriously implying she had demands?! Mackenzie couldn't believe her friend would take advantage of her situation like this! She was counting on Willow to be her savior, and instead she seemed to be taking a role as Mackenzie's tormentor.

"Because I'm your friend?" Mackenzie meekly offered.

"Aaaand?" Willow asked, her tone implying that wasn't enough to sway her. "Being friends doesn't mean doing whatever without getting something in return."

"Please, Willow, I'll do anything!" Mackenzie pleaded. As soon as she saw the predatory grin spread across her friend's face, the naked redhead felt that she'd just made a huge mistake.

"Anything, huh?" Willow asked. "Okay. If you'll do anything I want, I'll consider helping you. Deal?"

Mackenzie's mind screamed at her to say no, but she knew she had to get out of this debacle. It was a mistake, but Mackenzie saw no other option. "Okay. I agree. I'll do anything." Mackenzie muttered, lowering her gaze and blushing even more than before.

"Excellent!" Willow said, clapping her hands together. "So, first order of business! We'll go ahead and start small, okay? So I want you to go ahead and-"