Chapter 3 : A Need for $5,000

That night, they made love tenderly. It was more subtle, as if each of them wanted to reconnect with themselves. Then, the days began to pass, and Jane focused on her studies and streaming. Even though they didn't need money right away, she enjoyed doing it, otherwise, she never would have started in the first place.

During the live streams, memories of what happened with Marc lingered in the back of her mind like dreams that wouldn't leave her head. One evening, she talked to her boyfriend about it.

« Do you think we did the right thing ?! »

« Jane, don't bring that up again. We've already talked about it. »

It was pretty clear what he thought. Jane sighed.

He's really angry. It's understandable. I shouldn't bring it up again. Besides, these past few days, everything has been going well. It just takes time for both of us to forget about it.

But were those the real reasons for her cold response ? Mark is sitting next to her, not looking at her. He gives off a rather cold vibe. Did he regret what happened ? Not at all…

She mustn't stare at me. She'll see… that I'm aroused. She mustn't bring it up again, or I'll feel that exciting awkwardness again.

His phone starts ringing. He answers, and his expression changes quickly. Jane notices this time. It's hard to miss. Two days later, they leave the hospital. Mark's mother was in a sudden car accident.

The diagnosis wasn't too bad. But the surgery cost $5,000. Mark was an only child, the son of a father who died young, and his mother was also an only child with no parents. She was all he had. The couple fell silent. Jane knew it.

She knew their savings wouldn't be enough to cover such a large sum, especially in such a short time. The memory of her previous show with Marc flashed through her mind, along with the promise she'd made to Mark to do it again if she ever needed money urgently.

« Oh my God, Mark, I'm so sorry about your mother. »

She said finally, her brow furrowed with worry, tears welling in her eyes.

« What can we do ? We barely have the extra $1,000 with the... well, you know. We're nowhere near enough. »

Jane couldn't leave her boyfriend's only parent like this. True, she wasn't dying, but without the surgery, they would have to settle for a treatment that would leave lasting effects. They had to make a decision quickly.

« Listen, I… I hate to bring this up right now, given the circumstances, but… . »

She looked away, blushing slightly. Mark was secretly happy. Such an unexpected opportunity. Why was he still so cheerful in this situation ? His mother wasn’t rich, but she still had savings in case something happened to either of them. He’d never mentioned it because their situation had never reached that point.

I was even going to bring it up last time, but then Marc appeared. I can’t help but… .

« I understand, baby. $5,000 is a lot. I said online it wasn’t cheating, so don’t be afraid of her requests ! I’m going to see my mother again tomorrow… and you can do your private show in peace. »

He kissed her.

« Afterwards, just don't forget to tell me... like promised. We don't keep secrets from each other... . »

Jane felt a mixture of anxiety and determination wash over her as Mark kissed her. She knew she now had a responsibility, a way to help ease their new financial burden. They went home. The day was silent, as if misfortune were still bearing down on them.

Even the night was devoid of any contact. It wasn't until the next morning, when she woke up, that she saw breakfast already prepared with a note.

[ I made you something to eat. I'm on my way to the hospital and I'll be back this evening. Have a good day, baby. <3 ]

Jane smiled gently. He no longer seemed angry if he had prepared all this for her.

« Hmm... I don't know exactly what country Marc is from, but with such a Western name, he must be later there than here. I'll ask him what time he is. If I'm going to offer a private show, I might as well do it when he's comfortably settled in the evening, ready to relax. »

Having already spoken privately, she quickly found the conversation. An hour later, she received a reply.

[ Yoyoko : It's 5 p.m. my time. Why such a question ? ]

She checked the time here.

« 10 a.m. So there's a 7-hour time difference. I might as well ask him at 9 or 10 p.m. Okay, let's say 10 p.m. »

Without going into too much detail, she explained the situation simply. After all, she had told him she wouldn't do it again... . This wasn't going well.

[ Yoyoko : I understand, no problem. Let's have a video call via webcam to finalize the arrangements. Talk to you later. ]

Taking a deep breath to calm herself, Jane began preparing her private show. The clothes were crucial for making a good impression. Choosing a light outfit that accentuated her curves while maintaining a modicum of modesty.

She finally made the call, her fingers tapping on her knees.

« It's 3 p.m... . Mark will be back in 3 or 4 hours. »

While waiting for Marc to join the call, she tried to calm the sensations throughout her body, reminding herself that it was for a good cause. When he finally appeared on the screen, Jane displayed a brave smile, determined to see it through.

« Hi ! »

Knowing that she could see him too, she hadn't known what to expect. Marc wasn't what she'd hoped for. He was quite large and average-looking. That was reassuring, though. He seemed almost cute, even harmless.

« Oh, Jane ! Sorry about your mother-in-law ! »

Jane felt a wave of relief when she saw Marc on the screen. Despite its somewhat broad shape, its friendly yet worried expression has something almost endearing about it. She relaxes slightly, grateful that it seems more normal than she feared.

« Thank you, Marc. Your kindness means a lot to me right now, she said softly with a genuine smile. My boyfriend Mark and I… well, we’re really struggling with his mother’s medical bills. That’s why I’m contacting you, hoping to earn some money for her treatment. »

Jane took a deep breath and prepared herself.

« I know our last interaction was intense. But I appreciate you respecting my boundaries and remaining professional. I was wondering… would you be interested in a private show today ? Nothing too daring, of course. »

« I see. Money isn’t the issue, but all work deserves compensation. How much do you need in total ? »

Jane hesitated, biting her lip as she considered how much to ask for. She knew the total amount needed was substantial, but she didn’t want to go broke or seem greedy, especially given the personal nature of the request.

« Well, my boyfriend’s mother needs about $5,000 for her surgery and treatments. I hate to put such a high number, but that’s the reality. »

She looked straight into the camera, her eyes filled with despair and hope.

« I understand it’s too much to ask. And I completely respect your decision, whatever it is. But if you’re willing and able to help us, even a small portion of that money would go a long way. »

She had sworn she wouldn’t do it again… or at least wouldn’t consider it easily. So Marc figured she was really in trouble.

« Money isn’t an issue. I’m pretty fat and ugly. Money at least lets me talk to and see pretty girls undressed or naked. »

Jane understood he hadn’t had much luck with women. The online world was his alternative.

« $5,000 is fine with me, but you have to show me something worth that amount. I won't **** you into anything, and you're in control of the show. »

Jane felt a pang of compassion for Marc, understanding his motivations behind such an offer. Despite his appearance, he exuded a certain vulnerability that touched her. She took a deep breath, knowing she had to give him his money's worth.

« I understand, Marc. And I really appreciate your help. To show you something worth the $5,000, I'm offering you a full private show, striptease included, and I'll even do a solo performance if you'd like. »

« Wow ! A full show ? And a solo ? Damn, I can't wait ! »

She knew that as long as she showed him what he wanted, he wouldn't do anything wrong either. He praised her, even boosting her confidence.