In the dimly lit pawn shop, the air thick with desperation and lust, Jamie's eyes meet Rick's. "I need cash," Jamie admits, his voice barely above a whisper. Rick chuckles, "You're in luck, kid. I deal in more than just trinkets." He gestures to Jamie's crotch, "Show me what you're offering." Jamie unzips, his cock tenting his jeans. Rick's eyes widen, "Impressive. But I'll need to inspect the merchandise." He kneels, taking Jamie's cock into his mouth, greedily sucking as Jamie moans, his need for cash replaced by a hunger for release.