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What the fuck was this guy's deal?

Why was he offering me so much money...

Just because he saw me flirt with his friends?

And then my heart fell into the pit of my stomach, as I came to the realization...

That it was because he wanted to fuck me.

Suddenly, I snapped back to reality...

And the money was no longer enticing to me anymore.

The bastard had another thing coming if he thought he would be able to buy me.

Fucking prick.

I was going to give him a piece of my fucking mind.

"Excuse me, but who the fuck do you think you are?" I snarled, growing more and more furious.

"What do you mean?" he asked confusedly, furrowing his eyebrows, his shoulders tense.

"You think that I can be bought, huh?" I gritted. "You think that you can buy me?"

"What?"

His eyes widened.

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