036: Agreement

Lara

I still haven’t made my decision and Dexter is starting to eye me curiously and in a way that makes my skin crawl.

I fold my arms. I can’t make a reckless decision. If I decide to leave here and strip for him, then I’ll be at his complete mercy and that’s a terrible decision.

Also, what would I do about Ander?

“I can’t be your exclusive stripper,” I declare. “It can’t happen. I have a contract with Ambrose and I can’t break it. That won’t work.”

However, he mentioned having sex with me. Although I said I’m not a prostitute, am I not willing to make a sacrifice for a good amount of money? Oh, goddess. I’ve reached the bottom of the barrel. I can’t get lower than this. To suggest having sex with my enemy is beyond insanity. I need to be checked into an institution for even thinking about this.

“See, you say no but I can tell that there’s something you want,” he says, taking a few steps toward me. I back away from him. He doesn’t stop. “You’re tempted by my offer, aren’t you?”

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