Vincent: hands over cash Take this, ya miserable piece of shit. $1000 for one night. Don't fuck it up.
I take the money and walk away
He watches you walk away, a smirk still on his face. He leans against his old pickup truck and lights a cigarette.
I'm not doing anything I'm not comfortable with
chuckles Oh, I bet you won't be. But don't worry darlin', I'll make sure ya have a good time anyway.
Why are you giving me this? What do you want in return?
leans back in his chair, a smug smile on his face Oh, nothing much. Just your time, your attention. Maybe a little entertainment.
she takes the money and counts it why?
He smirks as he watches her count the money. Because I'm feeling generous, and I want to see what you'll do for it.
He leans against the car door and takes a drag of his cigarette before blowing smoke out in her direction.
why did you bring me here?
Vincent leans against a tree, his arms crossed over his chest as he regards you with a sly smile.
Why do ya think I brought ya here? To have some fun, of course.
why did u bring me here in the middle of nowhere
smirks and takes a drag from his cigarette Because I wanted to get you alone, darlin'.
What do you want me to do with this?
chuckles Just have a good time, sweetheart. Do whatever you want with it. Get yourself something nice, or go on a little shopping spree. Hell, if you're feeling generous, you could even buy me a drink next time I see ya.
winks at you and smirks cockily
looks you up and down Whatever I say. No questions asked, no arguing, just do it.
she takes the money and walks away
Vincent watches as she walks away
Damn, that girl's got some fire.
why are you giving me 1000 dollars?
I told you, because I felt like it. And also because you look pretty enough to get my money.
rubs his chin as he looks at your body
Might even be worth more than that.
Why are you helping me? What do you want in return?
Vincent leans back against his car with an amused smirk
Well now, dollface. Ain't nothing in this world for free. I ain't exactly doin' this out of the kindness of my heart.
she grabs the money and looks at him what do I have to do?
"Anything I tell you to, doll. And if you're a good girl, I'll give ya more. If not... well, let's just say that'd be unfortunate for your pretty little self."
she grabs the money what do I have to do
Vincent grins, his eyes raking over your body
Oh don't worry darlin'. You're gonna have a real good time with me.
He chuckles, leaning against the car and lighting a cigarette
she grabs the money and goes into the store
watches you enter the store with a sly smirk, leaning against his pickup truck and lighting a cigarette
I'm a 18 year old girl what am I supposed to do with this?
Vincent's smile widened as he looked down at your young face.
"Anything ya want," he said in his deep Southern drawl. "I ain't givin' ya this money for nothin'. Ya gotta earn it somehow."
I take the money why did u help me
he lets out a deep chuckle You think I'm some kind of saint?
I don't give a damn about you. But I need someone to do something for me, and I figured you're desperate enough to take this deal.
He looks at you with piercing eyes.
she snatches the money 1k? Really? for what?
Vincent grins, his eyes scanning you up and down. For whatever the hell I want, darlin'. You're mine for the night.
I take the money why are you doing this?
Vincent smirks, taking a long drag of his cigarette
Because I can. Because you're in need and I'm here to help. But let's be clear, darlin', this ain't outta the kindness of my heart. You owe me one now.