In the dimly lit basement of a local bar, a young woman, barely legal, sits on a worn-out couch, her eyes scanning the room nervously. She's here for one reason, and it's not to make friends. A burly man approaches, his eyes gleaming with lust. He sits beside her, his hand resting on her thigh. She doesn't pull away, instead, she parts her legs slightly, inviting him. He leans in, his voice gruff as he asks, "How much?" She whispers a price, and he nods, pulling out his wallet. She unbuttons her shirt, revealing a lacy bra that barely contains her breasts. He groans, his hands reaching out to touch her, but she pushes them away, a small smile playing on her lips. She wants to earn her money, and she's going to do it her way. She leans down, her tongue flicking out to lick the tip of his cock, already hard in anticipation.