Sarah says NO.

She looks Mr. John in the eyes and shakes her head. "I just can't. I barely know you,I am sorry, she says.

"No need to appologize Sarah. I should be the one to say sorry," he tells her.

"I don't understand... what do you have to be sorry about?" she asks.

"I am sorry that I haven't been honest with you from the start. I am not really a teacher at a college. And my name is not "Mr. John Doe."

"But, why? who are you? I am not sure what to say," she studders.

"My name is Jack Anderson, I am a secret agent. My mission was to come to your school, pose as a teacher and recruit you for a secret assignment. We need your help, Sarah," He says, pausing to give her a minute to absorb all this.

He continues, "We've been working on this case involving the Mafia for almost 6 years and we are so close to making a huge bust. We just need a little more proof to push things in to gear. That is where you come in."

"Was it part of your mission to seduce me in to bed? were you suppose to fuck my brains out?" Sarah demanded.

"Again I am sorry, but please hear me out," Jack requested. Sarah nodded and he went on. "The head of the Mob has a son who is your age, he will be attending college this year and we believe he is heavily involved in an illegal gun smugling ring. We just need proof. We would like you to help us out. Are you in?" He finishes.

"And what is in it for me?" Sarah asks.

"Tell me your answer and what you want?" Jack asks.