Sarah gives Suzie a condo key card

Sarah paused for a minute as Suzie looked at her with an expression of great concern. Then Stephanie handed her a key card and said, "Roger has everything prepared. Meet him at this condo after work today."

Suzie accepted the key card looking like a trapped animal.

"Don't worry Suzie. It will be okay." Sarah said trying to comfort the distraught brunette beauty.

That evening after work, I arrived at the rented condo that I had leased for what I expected would be an adequate time for Suzie to earn what she needed. I was mildly surprised to find Suzie already there waiting in the living room crying and in obvious distress. I went into the living room and sat down beside Suzie to talk to her.

Suzie tells me her sad story but I don't have much sympathy for her as she clearly used company money that was not hers to use. But I liked her and did not want to be cruel to her. However, I did want to have my way with this gorgeous cutie. Only I knew that I had to take things slow and give her time to come around - if she would come around. She was very proud and independent but god did I have the hots for her.

Suzie looked into my eyes with her own beautiful blue orbs filled with tears, sniffed once, and said, "Let's discuss the terms."

"I think $200 a night would be a fair price as long as you are willing to do as I ask." I offered.

"I don't appreciate you taking advantage of me this way. You practically want me to be your sex ****!" she barked back tears running from her eyes.

"But Suzie, you are asking me for a lot of money that you have no other way of repaying. Or do you?" I posed.

"No!" she retorted, pausing and adding, "But I'm not doing this willingly!"

"It's your decision if you want me to just give you thousands of dollars, Suzie." I reasoned.

"I know I cannot repay you, so it's not really a loan. I have no other choice or I could go to prison for embezzlement!" she stated.

"So in exchange for all that money, I want to enjoy many nights of your best performances in the bedroom, Suzie. It is your choice, doll."

"Isn't there some other way? Suzie pleaded one last time.

"Those are my terms, Suzie." I countered.

"You are making me feel like a whore, Roger," Suzie complained.

"Tell you what, I'll sweeten the deal. I will pay you a standard fee per night and a bonus for being creative. Do you agree to my terms, Suzie?" I questioned the frantic young brunette.