"Andy! Where are you going?" Ray called after her, "I didn't kill her! My gun's not loaded!"
"I don't care! You shouldn't even be trying to kill anyone!" she ran off and saw a truck and started waving her arms around and got the truck to drive around, managing to grab her stuff on the side of the road.
"Where you headed?" the man asked in the driver's seat.
"Anywhere away from here," she said and hopped into the passengers' side, saying, "Thank you," as they drove away from the house.
"So, where you wanna go?" he gave her a sexy look when they pulled over at a local bar.
"Um, I dunno," she replied, getting nervous at the man's expression.
"Why don't you come over to my place and I'll give you some money to support yourself, my wife's out of town with her friends for business and I need someone around the house," he smiled at her.
She was screaming inside her head not to do this; she was too good for him and it would screw up her life, but on the other hand, she needed money so bad, she wouldn't be able to support herself without the money. She gave in, "Okay, where do you live?"
"Actually, I live right here," he got out of the car and opened her car door and grabbed her hand, "Thank you so much, I need to make love to someone while my wife's out of town, you seem like the right woman to do the job, will you make love to me all night?"
She was screaming and was about ready to cry; she had promised herself she would save herself until she was married to have sex, but she was so desperate she didn't know what to do, "Yes, of course, I'm the best, you'll have to pay me good, at least 50 dollars an hour," she practically shoved out of her mouth, not wanting to have said that.
"Okay, at least to have love," he took her inside, him kissing her madly and deeply before they went inside and she regretted the decision she made for the rest of her life.