Troublemakers

I gently dropped the wine on the table and questioned "So how much is your payment?"

A haunting smile instantly dawned on her lips, and I could see it. The calculative eyes of a woman who knows what it means to run such a business, and the experience to back it up.

"You slept with the best and most satisfactory woman we had to offer, and she's worth about 500 gold coins" She calculated, pointing at the first I slept with, who still hadn't woken up yet.

I murmured under my breath with a snicker "If she is your best, then you have to do better".

Her brows cocked upwards. "If she went through the same thing I had gone through, then I don't blame her for her inability to satisfy you. Besides, she is more than capable of making any customer cum below two minutes, no matter who is it".

"Yet, I was the one that made her cum under one" I responded, childishly.

This time, however, she didn't give me a reply and merely continued with her calculations.