Mills' offer

"Fine, let's talk terms". She turned round again to see Mills now standing with his trousers around his ankles, fully exposed. "What the f-, what the fuck are you doing!?" she exclaimed. Mills smiled satisfied with her reaction and shuffled his feet free.

"What I'm doing is talking terms" Mills said slowly, he words full of purpose. He marvelled at her beautiful, confused and shocked face as he continued. "We're making a deal, V. You need something that I can do for you to help you out of a really tight spot." He stepped forward towards he as spoke. "And you have something you can do for me. You mentioned something about riding the Corpo ladder?" he leered at her

V's fear resurged once again and she felt herself backing away from the advancing Mills. She looked down at his exposed lower half again. It was bigger than she'd thought, not that she'd ever even considered the size of Mills' cock. It seemed to be getting more prominent and aroused as his approached her. She looked back at his lewd smile.

"The f-. The fuck?" was all she could manage to say. Much less anger and more fear and confusion in her voice now. Mills' hand came out and snatched her cheeks, pursing them roughly.

"I'd be listening now if I were you, Miss V". V felt her ass bump into the sink once more and put out her hands behind her to steady herself. Mills' hands shot out quickly and pinned hers to the basin sides and he breathed a snort of triumph. "So, my terms. I'll get you out of this mess you've gotten yourself into. No one will come looking your way for retaliation or recompense and I'll make sure that you're in the clear for Frankfurt". V felt her breath catch in her throat. "In return," Mills continued, "you'll have to..."