𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘵𝘴.

Seven.

they were both in Elliot's room and he handed her a thick sheet of papers that was staple together.

"Here this is the contract read it well and carefully and check off the things you want to do scratch out things you don't want to do."

She looked at him. "What..?" She looked at the contract and widen her eyes. "You want me to hook up with you? And you'll pay me money no way..what..this is like totally taking advantage of me." She said annoyed.

"I'm not a slut or a prostitute!" She then exclaimed. "I know that you're not. I'm just trying to help you out but it's really only if you want plus you're already attracted to me so might as well right? And you need the money."

She rolled her eyes and threw the contract on the floor. "Hell no." She said annoyed. "I'm not going to have sex with you for money that's technically being a prostitute."

"Well no it's different. There's a contract involved so you get to choose and decide what you want to do..you don't have to do anything you don't want to. It's within you're options and whatever you want." He said.

"Why? Why are you even doing this? Because you know it'll benefit you too right? You only want to have sex with me this is the only reason you're doing this."

He laughs, "no i offered this option to you because you needed help and money and I'm basically just trying to help you. Not saying the sex wouldn't be enjoyable but it's not why I offered to help."

"Fine whatever I'll think about it." She said annoyed.