"Okay," Clark said, settling comfortably on the sofa. "Name your price." "Is 300,000 pesos too much?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly. A chuckle escaped Clark's lips. "Are you kidding me? I would pay a million to have you." Anya looked up at him, surprised. "What? Why?" "I don't know," Clark admitted, his eyes intense. "There's just something about you that makes me want you… aside from your body, of course, but that's definitely a highlight." He paused, then asked, "When do you need the money?" "Now," Anya replied. "You don't know how much I want this, Anya," Clark murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "C-Clark, please… go easy on me," Anya whispered, her voice trembling. "I can't promise that, princess," he said, a smile playing on his lips. "But don't worry, it's also my first time." With that, Clark gently began to undress Anya. Naked, they lay together, Clark's eyes tracing the contours of her body. He cupped her left breast, while his mouth found the other, his tongue teasing her nipple.