Name Your Price

"Suave__Prince has sent you an offer for $100."
ACCEPT
DECLINE

"Message from Suave__Prince: 'Meet me at the Golden Tower Bistro at eight o'clock tomorrow. Wear your sexiest black dress ;) .'"

Amy's eyes skimmed over the profile description of the anonymous man. Nothing out of the usual: in his fifties, bald, and unashamed of the way he flaunts his endless reserve of money to attract young girls like herself. Lives fifteen miles away.

ACCEPT.

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Nameyourprice.com allows men to offer women cash as an incentive to take them on "dates", usually to fancy dinners or business meetings just to have a woman on his arm to flaunt. Unable to get herself a real job due to her juvenile history, Amy uses the site secretly out of desperation for money. A beautiful girl who just turned eighteen is what every lonely, horny old man on the site is looking for. She even attends a private Catholic with the stereotypical uniforms.

The issue is that the men always want more, and will go to extremes to get what they want.

Sex.

On a private jet.

Soaring towards foreign countries sipping expensive rum.

Amy is determined to finish her last year in high school, and doesn't want to ruin her future by giving in to the men she meets online - not to mention the chance that she could be kidnapped or murdered by the strangers.
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A chime from her laptop snaps Amy out of her subconscious stupor.

"SwagBag56 has sent you an offer for $2000."

She clicks on his profile.

Age: 22
Net Worth: Estimated at 35 Million

Her eyes become saucers as she sees a chiseled hunk laying on the beach as his profile picture.