It's Okay

"Sell your body to me in return," Samuel whispered slowly in her ear before raising his head again. 

Nancy's cheeks started heating up, and before she realized it, they turned scarlet. She looked at him as he retreated from her vicinity by a few inches, putting distance between them again. Her eyes fluttered at the words, yet nervously failed to blink. 

She couldn't utter a single word. 

"That is very unlikely," Samuel muttered. "I expected you to complain and throw endless tantrums. Seems like my demands fall into your criteria." 

"N-No." Nancy hesitantly replied, her words stuttering along the way as she hadn't expected Samuel to make a move on her. "The fuck are you planning to do? Specify it." 

"I only wish to use your body," Samuel said. "Under my rules." 

"Excuse me?" Nancy stepped back involuntarily. 

"Meaning, I shall get to decide when you use your chip and when you do not." Samuel clarified.