She hands over her towel, plus a little more

Holly's eyes darted to Emily, pleading for mercy, but her housemate's expression was unyielding. The pizza delivery guy's gaze, however, was fixed on Holly's towel-clad form, his eyes gleaming with excitement. Emily's grip on Holly's arm tightened, her nails digging deeper into her skin.

"Pay him, Holly," Emily whispered, her voice dripping with malice.

Holly's hands trembled as she reached for the towel wrapped around her body. She hesitated for a moment, her eyes locked on Emily's, before slowly unwrapping the towel from her waist. The cool evening air caressed her skin, making her shiver.

Holly's hands trembled as she handed the towel to the pizza delivery guy, her eyes locked on Emily's, pleading for mercy. "I-I don't have any money on me," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. "Will this be acceptable as payment?" she asked, her eyes darting to the towel now clutched in the delivery guy's hand.

The delivery guy's eyes gleamed with excitement as he took in Holly's naked form, his gaze lingering on her breasts and hips. He looked at the towel, then back at Holly, a sly smile spreading across his face. His eyes never left Holly's naked form as he spoke, his voice low and husky. "Well, I'd say this is worth at least half the cost of the pizza," he said, his gaze lingering on her breasts. He looked at Emily, who was watching the exchange with a mixture of excitement and malice. "You know, I think we can come to some sort of arrangement," he said, his smile growing wider.

Holly felt a wave of humiliation wash over her as she realized she was being bartered like a piece of meat. She tried to cover herself with her hands, but Emily's held her in place.

The pizza delivery guy's name was Jake, and he had a reputation in the neighborhood for being a bit of a pervert. Holly had heard stories about him from some of the other girls in the surrounding buildings, but she had never thought she would be in this situation.

Jake's eyes trailed over Holly's naked body, taking in every inch of her. Emily's grip on Holly's arm tightened, and she gave Holly a cruel smile. "Go on, Holly," she said, her voice dripping with malice. "Let Jake here have a feel. I'm sure he'd love to."

Jake didn’t need to hear any more than that. His hands reached out, groping Holly's breasts roughly, his fingers twisting and pinching her nipples. Holly's eyes squeezed shut as she tried to stifle her cries of protest. Emily's grip on her arm tightened, keeping her in place as Jake continued to touch her.

"That's enough, Jake," Emily said, her voice dripping with malice. "I think Holly's paid for the pizza"

Holly's hands trembled as she reached for the towel, trying to cover herself up but Emily stopped her. “You can’t take back your payment, Holly!” She said, grinning maliciously. “Now that just leaves the tip…”