Mark needs Monique like air to breathe

He hugs Monique tight: “No, don't cry, please. I love you! I need you like air to breathe. I do what you want!"

"Really?"

"Yes, yes, everything. If you want, I can be your pimp, take you to fuck other men... I don't even need to fuck you anymore if you don't want to. I just need to be with you!"

Monique wipes away the tears that are beginning to well up, opens a smile, but then closes it, leaving her with a suspicious expression: "I don't know, Mark... We've been dating less than a day, and you're already having problems with our relationship...".

“I'm sorry, Monique. Please forgive me. I love you, I adore you just the way you are. I'm the one who's scared, always worried about what others will think. But, I promise it won't happen again."

"Words are easy to say, but acting is different."

"Okay, okay, what do you want me to do to prove to you that I'm committed to you, to our relationship, that I want everything just the way it is?"

Monique stops, and stares blankly, thinking.

"I know. It's not easy, so it will be a good test. If you don't take it, I'll know you're not prepared for what we've have!"

After everything they've been through in such a short time since the first outing, Mark can't imagine what could be even stranger and harder for her to ask.

"Okay, I'll do what you ask me. You can talk."

"As you were nervous about this story that happened now, I'm going to be a whore for a while and I really want you to be a pimp for me. I want you to offer me to men, put an ad on the internet, close the deal, do it the appointments, collect their money, everything a pimp does. It will only be for a while, I am really in need of money, and it will be a good test. Will you accept being my cuckold pimp?"