I don’t really think of myself as a whore. I don’t think I seem like one either. So, it was a little surprising when someone offered me money to have sex with him. The offer came out of nowhere, so sudden and unexpected that I didn’t take it seriously. The funniest part? The offer came from someone I used to babysit while I was in high school.I was at the library, hunched over a stack of books, trying to cram for a midterm when Michael walked in. I didn’t notice him at first, but then I heard someone pull out a chair and sit across from me. “Hey, stranger,” a familiar voice said. Looking up, I blinked in surprise. “Michael? Wow, it’s been a while!” He grinned sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck. “Yeah, I figured it was you. Still have your nose buried in books, huh?” I laughed. “Some things never change.” Michael was taller now, leaner too, but he still had the same boyish face I remembered from when I babysat him and his younger sister, Jill. It was strange seeing him
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