She's aroused, but Frank plays a longer game

"Umm...yes..." she murmured, looking at him with softer eyes but the same sullen expression he suspected was constant with her. He smiled and gently squeezed her rump and she turned into him, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him as she squirmed against him. He let his hands roam over her back stroking her as she whimpered softly into his mouth.

"You better get going," he said, breaking the kiss and stepping back.

"Wha...what?" she gasped, utterly shocked. "What are you talking about? Are you kidding me?"

"Not at all. I helped you. You got your picture, now it's time for you to go."

"You're crazy! Fuck...I'm willing to...to...to fuck you and you're going to pass it up? Are you crazy? Look at me!"

She pulled her dress up a few inches to show more of her shapely legs, looking at him with angry wantonness.

"Very nice, but like I said it's time for you to go."

"I...I...can't believe this! You're going to pass me up? When would an ugly old fucker like you get a chance at something like this!"

"Anytime I wanted to spend fifty bucks on an escort," Frank laughed sardonically, seeing the fury rise in her face. "You're annoying me Tara. You're like a badly trained puppy demanding attention because you're slightly cute. You need to be trained before you're worth my time. Come back when you're an adult, not a spoiled puppy."

She vibrated with anger and took as step towards him, raising her hand to slap him. He easily caught her wrist, pulled it behind her back and marched her to the front door as she hissed in fury, trying to escape.

"You fucking old bastard! You fucking perv! You're a fucking faggot! You fucking asshole!" she wailed, struggling, as tears of frustrated anger ran down her cheeks.

"See you later puppy," he chuckled, pushing her out the door with a final hard slap on her ass and shutting it behind her.