“One night in my bed. You submit to me, and the debt is cleared.” “If I say no?” I quickly look back at him. He works a muscle in his jaw. “You can say no.” He shrugs. “But that’s the deal. One night with me and I’ll give you the twelve grand.” Jack sits back down behind his desk and starts writing. “Make up your mind quickly.” I close my eyes briefly. “Fine.” He still keeps writing, and I wonder if he heard me. “I agree,” I say louder. “I heard you the first time.” He drops a silver pen on the