The Asian girl.

You decide to call the Asian girl and anxiously wait for her to pick up.

"Hello?" a sweet, high-pitched voice answers.

"Hi there. I'm calling about your ad," you respond, trying to mask any hint of nervousness.

"You're looking for some company tonight?"

"Yes."

"What's your name?" she inquires.

"Craig," you tell her. "What's yours?"

"Lilly," she replies. "Okay, Craig, do you have a pen?"

"Gimme a sec," you tell her as you grab a pen and paper. When you get them, she tells you her address and buzzer number and you scribble them down. "By the way, how much should I bring for the donation?"

"A hundred and fifty," she suggests.

"Okay, I'll be there in about ten minutes," you say, looking at her address.

"See you soon," she sings before hanging up.

On the way to Lilly's apartment in the outskirts of downtown you stop at an ATM in a convenience store and take out two hundred dollars, an extra fifty just in case for any specials she may offer later, leaving you enough in the bank for groceries. Her apartment building is a highrise built in the 1980s that does not stand out in the neighborhood. You punch the buzzer number and wait a few seconds before Lilly answers. "Hello?"

"It's me, Craig," you speak into the intercom.

"Eighteen ten," she answers, buzzing the door open. "Come on up."

You press the elevator button and do not have to wait long for the elevator door to open. A pretty brunette carrying a laundry basket smiled when you step in. "Hi," you say nonchalantly, pressing the eighteenth for button, hoping she did not suspect why you are there.

"Hi," she smiles, quickly checking you out. The elevator stops on the sixth floor and the brunette looks over her shoulder as she gets out. "Bye, have a good night!"

"I will!" you promise as the elevator door closes. "But it'll cost me one-fifty."

Stepping out onto the eighteenth floor you look to the left and right to see which way is suite 1812. You go right and knock lightly at the suite at the end of the hall. You are about to knock again when you hear the door chain slide and the door bolt unlock. The door swings open to reveal a beautiful slender Chinese girl wearing a white halter top and a short skirt.

"Hi, Craig, please come in!" Lilly greets you.

"Thank you," you smile as you step inside.

"How are you?" she asks, locking the door behind you.

"Good," you reply as she leads you to the living room, clearly decorated with a feminine touch.

"Would you like something to drink? Tea? Water?" she asks. "I'm sorry but I don't have any ****."

"Water is fine, thank you."

She goes to the kitchen and you look around her place. It's very clean and well-kept but there are no photos to give any hint of her personal life. She comes back and hands you a cold glass of water.

"Thanks." You start gulping down the water.

"Please take your time. There's no rush," she insists, sitting down next to you.

"Do you live by yourself?" you asks, trying to segue to why you are here.

"Yes," she answers with a smile. "And no, I don't do this for a living. It's just for some extra cash while I study."

"Oh, I wasn't going to ask," you lie. "I'm not one to judge since I'm here... with money."

"It's okay. Shall we take a shower first?"

You nod and follow her to the bathroom.