She arrives.

After about 30 minutes you hear a knock on your door.
"Come in!"
The door opens and in appears a young 18-19 year old blonde slim university girl. Baylie. You raise an eyebrow as you glance over her outfit, she's all dressed up in a smart, expensive looking, red dress. Make up expertly applied with tall red stilettos.
"Hi... Oh I'm going out later" she says quickly after noticing your confused expression, she beams at you as she walks forward.
"Take a seat we'll get to it." You now know where her 'food' money went.
"Yeah, so, I just need an extension to next weekend I've almost got the money," she smiles sweetly at you trying her best to look grown up, which she is admittedly achieving. She's rather different from the make up less, hoodied blonde girl you'd met before.
"You said that last weekend" You reply tersely.
"Well I didn't realise the winter ball was coming up, I haven't done any parties this whole semester so I really needed it! I have almost all your money" She pleaded, a tint of desperation in her voice.
"Look just get the money your missing from your father and everything is fine otherwise we have a problem."
"No, I can't do that!" She sounded really **** now.
"Why not?" This did confuse you, sure she might be a but embarrassed but surely getting in trouble with the police would be more embarrassing.
"He said I was a failure and would never amount to anything so I set out here to prove him wrong, if I go back I have to marry a boy he wants me to and I will be a failure. I've got to survive the year on my own, I have to." The cornets of her blue eyes seemed to be glistening, you didn't want this drama.
"That's not for me to sort out Baylie. If you don't make the call to your father, I will."
"No! I'll do anything, please!" She says as she stands up. It's that line you hate, at this point your meant to say 'really?' then tell her to suck your dick. But your not in that type of business.
"Call him." You sigh loudly and stand yourself. "I'll let you have your party but expect the call to be made tomorrow, understand?" You come around your desk and head to the door holding it open for her.
"No! Please sir, I mean anything. Just a week!!" She steps up to you which you take as meaning she beginning to leave. "I'll pay you back half now and the rest next week!"
"I'm sorry, I can't do that" Normally you'd be able to but this month was utilities month and you didn't want to dip into your loan fund. But just as you were about to tell her to leave again she stepped up close to you and grabbed your crotch.
Her perfume filled your nose as her bright blue eyes looked up at you. And of course you hardened. What hot blooded heterosexual wouldn't? A beautiful blonde legal teenager grabs your dick, how could you not?
"Baylie take your hand off now and we wont mention this at all tomorrow..." As her fingers began to fumble for your buckle you were already loosing it. She flicked the door closed as she knelt down.