"She grabbed the bills. "Alright, you rat bastard, you win." She stuffed the money in her back pocket. "But I'm only taking it because I'm greedy and desperate, and because there's no door on that room so you can't get too frisky. "Fair enough." "I mean it, Dean. If you try to cop even one feel..." "Me? What about you?" His eyes slid over her like cool icing on hot spice cake. "How about this, double or nothing." "What are you taking about?" "You touch me first, I keep the hundred. I touch you first, you get two hundred. Nobody touches anybody, the deals stands as is." She thought it over, but couldn't see any immediate loopholes other than the threat of her inner-slut emerging, and she could darn well control that little bitch. "Deal." --