You're not ready

Scared of what could possibly happen to a small 18-year old guy who's whoring himself out, you quickly text back, "I don't think I'm ready for this. I'm sorry."

You put your phone on the counter and immediately head for bed, since you don't want to think about what you almost did. After thinking about it some more, you realize that you really do need the money, but you'll ask them for forgiveness in the morning, and maybe they'll set you up with someone gentle.

As you finally drift off to sleep, you hear a knock at your bedroom door.