In Debt to My Friend's Father

“Let’s spend the night with me. I’ll pay in cash—right away.”

The man lays a hefty stack of large bills on the table, and my eyes become enormous.

“I—I didn’t mean…” I mumble, shaking my head.

“I’m not here for that. I don’t want this. No matter how much this handsome, elegant man entices me, I won’t give him my innocence. I’m saving it for my beloved!”

“You didn’t understand me, dear,” he smirks awkwardly. “This isn’t a proposal. It’s something I don’t get refused.”