Episode 4

"I have my answer already," Eva says as she's acknowledged on the phone.

"I thought I'd be dealing with a poor, dumb, and conceited sweetheart."

"Can we meet today?" She asks.

"After avoiding me for a week, you're asking to meet me, how ironic."

"Okay, Riccardo, you're right, I don't have much of a choice; you're my last resort. Are you going to help me, or will you keep spitting bullshit at me?"

"I hope you've decided to spend the night with me; I'm eager to devour you and make you scream my name."

Call Ends*

Eva hangs up without waiting for the man's confirmation; she knows he'll come to meet her. She takes a relaxing bath and gets ready for their encounter.

Riccardo was with a couple of friends when Eva had called him to meet.

After hanging up, the woman wants to know if there's any news about the girl she'd asked him to find.

"Riccardo, have you secured the girl who's going to have my child?" the woman inquires.

"I have one that would be perfect for the job; I'm just waiting for her to confirm."

"I'm in a hurry for this; I'll give you one more week for the girl to agree or we'll look elsewhere."

"You won't need to; she'll give me her answer tonight."

Riccardo leaves and returns to his duties in the traffic, but as it gets dark, he heads to the club to meet the girl.

Upon arrival, he speaks with Madame Mercedes and books two hours with Eva, then goes to the usual room. A few minutes later, the girl enters the room.

"What's your answer?" The man asks as he approaches her.

"500 million for just ONE night," she states seriously.

"You must be crazy; what a pricey pussy is that?" He responds with laughter.

"I'm only doing this for money; I know I won't feel anything with you, it's going to be a horrible sensation to even feel you."

Riccardo steps closer and holds the girl's chin, making her look at him.

"I could have any woman for far less than that, women who'd actually give me pleasure, unlike you, who knows nothing."

"Go fuck yourself and let me go," she retorts.

"Did you really think I'd spend the night with you, you fool? Tell me about the other proposal."

The man looks at her, his eyes ablaze. He grabs her hand and places it on his member.

"I guarantee you'd feel a lot of pleasure."

"Don't be ridiculous," she replies and moves away, sitting on the couch in the room.

"I have a couple of friends who want to be parents, but they can't due to age. They pay well; you'll just need to carry the child, and they'll cover all expenses; the money is guaranteed," he says, approaching her.

"How much are we talking?"

The man takes out a paper and shows her the amount the family is willing to pay. Eva stares at the paper, her mind in turmoil. She had thought Riccardo would accept her offer to go to bed with her, even though she had disguised it as a lie.

"What do you say? Will you accept?" He asks impatiently.

"I thought it would be more money."

"I love greedy people, but in your case, it's not possible. You're in need of money; you can't afford to be too demanding."

"Alright, I accept, but I want a full guarantee that I'll receive my money and won't have to deal with any expenses."

"Fine, we'll do as you wish."

Eva wonders if it's the right decision but realizes it's about her dream, so she can't give up trying.

"I... don't want to go to bed with anyone," she says, a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry; you'll still remain untouched, even though I'm dying to fuck you in all the ways I can."

"You said they're elderly, so who'll donate to them?"

"Well, we haven't discussed that."

"For another million, I could donate my egg."

"I don't know; I have to see if they approve first. Get ready; we'll do it by the end of this week."

"That quickly?"

"Yes, the couple is eager; they want that baby inside you as soon as possible. We could even make it now if you're willing," Riccardo says, moving closer to her.

"I told you, for 500 million, I'd go to bed with you," she utters, inching their lips closer.

"You're so expensive."

"Not too expensive for you," she whispers, placing a peck on his lips.

"You know, Riccardo, you're quite an attractive man, but don't get too full of yourself, not all women want to jump into your bed. But today, I'm in a good mood, and I'll show you what this little tramp can do."

Eva rises from the couch and slowly removes the man's tie, smiling at him. She walks to the back of the room, where there are various sexual items. She picks up two handcuffs and saunters back towards him.

The man's eyes are blindfolded, and then she cuffs his hands to each side of the couch.

"Just feel my touch," she whispers near his ear.

Her hands move to the man's chest, unbuttoning his shirt. With each button undone, she moves closer to his lips, letting him feel the coolness of her breath.

His intimacies are already rigid with desire. Her hands travel from the bottom of his shirt to his pants, which she manages to remove with some effort.

"Let me go, and I'll fuck you for real, you bitch."

"No, Riccardo, you won't fuck me. Look what this dumb whore did to you, you're blindfolded, bound by the arms, and pantless. I'll walk out and lock the door. With any luck, someone might find you, but it would be humiliating for a man like you to be discovered like this."

"You wouldn't dare do that, you wench." He tries to free his arms as the blindfold slips, allowing him to have a glimpse of the room.

Eva leans in close to his taut face, plants a peck on his lips, and retreats, laughing.

"Are you sure I wouldn't?" she says, moving away from him.

"Come back here, you slut!" Riccardo bellows, writhing to break free.

"See you Friday, dear," she says, closing the door.

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