Pay Me, I'm Yours

It was supposed to be a fun night filled with drinks, laughter, and a whole bout of vomiting that ends with a major hangover the morning after.

That was what should've happened.

Instead, I ended up wasted, clothed with nothing but a thong, and a bad case of morning breath.

And oh! The fact that I had to deal with a man who's... well... yeah... wasn't proving to be a very good sign.

I'm Keira Jamison and this was how it all started.

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