Not quite what you expected

"I'm so sorry Rick," you smile at him. "My payment hasn't processed on my card, and I can only find about five dollars. I know it's a lot to ask, but if you take that I can pay you the rest tomorrow."

"Umm, I can't really do that... I'm not allowed..." he stammers.

"Oh but I promise I'll have it tomorrow," you flirt. "You can trust me, Rick. I won't cheat you."

"I don't think so," he says, frowning. "I'll have to pay for it today. And...well....I was warned...about people....that stuff like this....might happen."

"You don't think I'd cheat you, do you Rick," you smile at him, batting your eyelashes. "It's just a minor problem, and I'm only a few dollars short, and I promise I'd make it up to you tomorrow."

He shakes his head. "I can't really do that....um...Lisa...I'm not supposed to."

"Ohhh, come on Rick," you wheedle, smiling at him. "It's only a few dollars, and I promise I'll pay you tomorrow. Cross my heart." You make a gesture of crossing yourself, inadvertently rubbing your fingers across one nipple, stiffening it immediately. You see him notice, and smile shyly, sure that you can convince him.