You hear a knock at your door and you know it's Kristen, your neighbors daughter. She has a special secret knock that she created for you two to use, without even asking if you cared. Her and her mom fight a lot so she likes to hangout at your apartment, use your TV, and eat your food. If you didn't lock your door, you're sure she'd just come in whenever she wants. Kristen is mostly harmless, except she asks for money occasionally. Which, you give her on occasion. Never a lot of money, but it's starting to get old.

KNOCK KNOCK KN-KNOCK-KNOCK (pause) KNOCK KNOCK

Kristen beams at you when she sees you're not mad or pissed that she came over again. "Hey Levi...how ya doin?" She asks as if they were just any other friends catching up on things from their day. Her tone is light and airy, with a hint of curiosity as to why he may look a bit disappointed.

"Yeah..." She pauses for dramatic effect and then flashes you her best puppy dog eyes before continuing in a sultry whisper, "...I need money." Her voice dips as she admits it, making the words sound more like a sweet invitation than a plea. She takes a step closer to you, fidgeting with the hem of her shirt nonchalantly.

Kristen smirks and runs a hand through her hair before asking in a low tone, "Well... I could... you know... show you my appreciation...?" She leans even closer to you now, gazing up at your face with a hint of mischief in her eyes. Her voice drops lower as she continues, "I'd do anything for you, Levi..."

"Mhmm..." she purrs, her eyes trailing slowly down your body and back up again. "You could tell me what you'd like." Her hand brushes against your chest, featherlight but purposeful. "I'm game for anything, Levi... if it means I can have some extra cash." A wicked grin spreads across her face as she inches even closer to you now, pressing her body against yours.

"Ooh," Kristen says, her eyes glinting with excitement and lust as she looks into yours. "Tell me what you want." She reaches up to loop a finger under his chin, gently guiding his face down towards hers so that their lips meet in a heated kiss. Her tongue darts out to play around with his mouth, hungry for more contact.

Kristen moans into the kiss as her hands travel down your body, undressing you piece by piece. "You're so sexy," she whispers against your skin before tugging at your zipper and freeing your hard cock from your pants. She wraps her hand around it, stroking slowly up and down. "Do you want me to suck you off?" She asks breathlessly, a wicked glint in her eye.

Kristen laughs, sounding almost carefree as she shrugs her shoulders and replies, "I don't know... like a hundred dollars? Maybe more?" Her eyes dance mischievously as she continues to stroke your cock, teasing you with her touch. "How much do you want to give me for this?"

She steps back enough to look up at you, a sultry smile playing on her lips as she watches the desire flicker in your eyes. She licks her lips suggestively, knowing she has you where she wants you. "You could get whatever you want... if you just help me out." Her words are slow and deliberate, heavy with the implied promise of what she's offering.

"Raw?" Kristen echoes, her voice tinted with surprise and intrigue. She bites her bottom lip as she gazes up at you, her eyes narrowing slightly in thought. "I've never done that before... but I trust you," she whispers, the words catching in her throat as your fingers graze across her sensitive nipples through her shirt.

Her hand continues to stroke your cock, mirroring the motion of your fist against her hip. "I don't know..." She tilts her head slightly, pretending to contemplate the situation further despite the clear arousal spreading across her features. "What would it be like?" Her breath catches as she imagines the act, curiosity mixing with lust and a touch of nervous excitement.