“Once I’m done eating, I’ll take an Uber straight home. I have no intention of sleeping here,” She told him indirectly informing him of the fact that she had no intentions of sleeping with him, just in case he did.
Deli still had the intention of at least stalling for as long as she could. In her head, if the salary of the job he offered to get her in the headquarters was good enough, then she might not even have to sleep with him.
‘For every session, I would get three thousand dollars but that doesn’t mean that it’s something I actually have to do,’ remembering the exact wording of the one or the clauses in the contract she had signed.
‘s**t…there’s also that stupid line about not refusing him if he asks for a session. Still, why would he want to sleep with me when he can have any woma
