Eva sat with two pieces of paper in front of her. One was a statement showing her study loan balance of $20,000. The other was an advert she had removed from the wall of the ladies toilets in her student union.
The study loan statement was pretty straightforward. It was the inevitable consequence of having spent the last 7 years training to be an architect. It didn't even represent the whole cost; just the relatively small portion her parents and holiday jobs hadn't stretched to cover.
However, it was going to be a weight around Eva's neck for years. It would force her to take the best paid jobs which she was certain would involve the most boring corporate clients. Taking a job with a fun start-up with low money but brilliant prospects just wasn't an option.
The advert was more complex, although it contained only the following information:
GIRLS WANTED TO WORK AT THE GLORY BAR: EARN $1,000 PER DAY.
Everyone knew the Glory Bar. It was a nasty, seedy basement club situated downtown. Eva had never been for two reasons. Firstly, it was men only. Secondly, it was frequented by dirty old local men and students were definitely not welcome.
However, it was paying $1,000 per day. This gave Eva the realistic prospect of paying off her entire study debt in 20 days.
The idea of being debt-free by the end of her summer holiday was exhilarating. All sorts of opportunities would suddenly open up. It was impossible not to feel tempted.
*****
Eva picked up her mobile and dialled the contact number on the advert. It was answered straight away by a male voice.
"Hi, this is the Glory Bar."
"Er, hi, I'm calling about the advert."
"So, you'd like to work for us?"
"I'm not sure yet, perhaps you can tell me a bit more about the job."
"Look, it's easier to explain face-to-face. Why don't you come down a bit later? Ask for Harry."
The line went dead.
*****
Eva knew the whole thing sounded weird and common sense told her to chuck the advert in the garbage and forget it. However, it was impossible to stop imagining being debt free by the Fall. It was such a wonderful idea.
Therefore, against her better judgement Eva caught a bus downtown and found herself ringing the doorbell outside the Glory Bar.
*****
It was only 3pm so the bar was closed. However, a disembodied voice bleated, "come in" through the intercom and Eva heard the door lock release.
She walked into a dark corridor which led her down two flights of stairs, through a second set of doors and into a dingy room containing circles of comfy seats and a bar in the corner.
A fat man in his fifties was standing behind the bar.
"Er, hi, are you Harry?" said Eva
"I didn't think you'd turn up" he said, coming round from behind the bar. "Let's sit down and have a chat."
He mentioned Eva towards one of the comfy chairs and sat down opposite her.
He then made no secret of gazing over her body with a look of appreciation on his face.
It was little surprise he was pleased. In front of him was a petite Latina, only 5 feet 2 inches tall, but with a beautiful face and a perfect body. Eva possessed big brown eyes and a stunning smile, all framed by long, silkly, dark brown hair. She had a round and firm Latina ass, with perfectly shaped legs. Best of all, he had amazing 32DD tits which sat high and firm on her 25 year old chest.
*****
Harry didn't waste time on introductions.
"Look, you're beautiful and I'm delighted you've answered the advert. Frankly, you're the only answer we've received and there's no way you're going to want to do this job. The $1,000 per day was offered on the basis that some local skanks turned up, but I'm not going to insult you with that sort of money."
Eva had mixed feelings. It was obvious the money was even better than she expected, but the job must be truly terrible. So, she waited calmly for Harry to carry on.
"Every night at about 1am most of our customers leave and go to the local whorehouses and strip clubs. The ones who remain soon go home because the atmosphere goes flat. I've worked out it costs me about $3,000 in bar spend every night. Therefore, I need to find a way of keeping them in the bar."
Eva still didn't say anything, so Harry carried on.
"I'm looking for a girl to keep my customers happy so they don't leave."
Eva looked straight at Harry and said, "do I look like a fucking hooker?"
Harry laughed and said, "no you don't; and you won't be expected to fuck anyone. You'll be groped a fair bit and you'll have to give some blowjobs, but you'll be protected the whole time."
Eva laughed and, as she got up to leave said, "you must be fucking joking."
*****
Eva walked towards the door while Harry watched her. Just before she opened it he said, "we'll pay you $2,500 per night, plus commission."
Eva ignored him and carried on walking. However as she ascended the stairs she couldn't help doing the math. At that rate, she could repay her debt in 8 days. Just over a week.
Eva stopped, turned round and returned to the bar.
*****
Harry was still sitting in his chair, as if expecting her to return.
Eva looked at him and said, "do you promise no one will fuck me?"
"Yes" replied Harry.
"And I won't get hurt?"
"You won't get hurt" reassured Harry.