"Just give us a kiss."

"We're just a bunch of poor village boys who've never known the touch of a woman, if y'd be so kind to give us each a kiss we'd be much obliged." The boys nodded earnestly, though they couldn't keep from exchanging snide glances with one another.

Amber bit her lip, eying the still-wet boy up. "And then you'll pay me?" He shrugged, "Depends."

She frowned, "Depends on what?"

"How good the kiss is of course." He sidled up to her and she backed up into the wall. He was a head taller than her and bent down to whisper something in her ear. She bit her lip again but her expression no longer looked worried.