If You Can Afford Me

She squatted down before him, seeing clearly the hunger in his eyes. "Hi sugar," she said, smiling sweetly. "Do you want somethin'?" Unable to take his eyes from her, the smart clad blindly reached into his pocket, producing a few notes, which he then set down at her feet. Her smile grew wider. "Alright then!" she said, effortlessly jumping from the platform into his lap with a light thud. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and his eyes lustfully met hers. "Now we're talkin'!" She leaned forward, kssing him square on the mouth before swiftly leaning back, lifting her legs and easily jumped back up onto her feet, her heels click clacking as she wandered away.

"Hey!" called the confused man after her, waving another note in the deal. "There's more where that came from!"
She paused ,waving a hand lazily in the air. "Sorry Darlin'," she said. "I might be back, but for now, enjoy the show." She smiled as she looked back to see one of her colleagues had taken her place on the man's lap.

She was immediately drawn to a cute, bewildered looking guy in a classy looking long sleeved shirt and jean ensemble. She pushed another of her cooleagues out of the way, her eyes locked on him. "I'll take this one," she said.
"How about it Sweetie?" she asked, batting her lashes as she stood still in front of him, allowing him to take her in. Usually, a guy was overcome with desire, but this one surprised her. His expression remained the same. "It's his first time love," said the guy beside him, slapping a few notes into her palm. "Go easy on him." She nodded, snatching the money before he could change his mind.

"Hi," she said, turning her attention back to cute guy. She sat on his lap, trying every trick she knew, every trick in the book, to not a single response. She looked to see his friends all preoccupied by some of her colleagues. The tricks worked on them. She leaned closer, batting her lashes in an attempt to mask her desperation.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Ooh," she said flirtatiously. "He speaks."
"What's your name?" he asked again, calmly, although she could sense his patience may soon wear thin.
"I...I'm Lauren," she said, letting out a breath as her shoulders slumped.
"Well Lauren, I know that you do this sort of stuff for money..."
"That's generally the point, yes."
"But, I.. I don't know. It seems superficial." At her frown, he kept talking. "You're a beautiful girl."
"If you want something, just name your price."
"Can't I just talk to you? You seem like a nice girl. One who deserves to be treated well."
"Thank you," she said, finally smiling.

"So what do you say we get out of here?"
"I suppose.." she said uncertainly. "But you pay the bill, cause that's the deal." She moved to sit on the edge of the platform in front of him.
"If that's the way it has to be," he said, rising to his feet and smoothing his clothes before offering his hand. She slips it easily into his, smiling as she jumps down.
"Lauren," he said, holding her gaze. "What do you say I take you out?"
"I never even.. thought of that before." she said honestly.
He shakes his head. "I thought so."
 "Well, if you can afford me." she said. "Cause, the owners, they might make you pay."
"Whatever," he said with a smile, leading her to the door.