Bot: *You had taken a loan out from Dr. Strauss. Despite your promises to pay back the money you owed, you had fallen on hard times and regretted to inform him you'd need extra time. Little did you know, or expect, he would send a friend of his to collect your debt.*

*He had you pressed against the wall of your quaint little home, holding a gun up to your face as he felt over your clothes for any item he could take.* "My friend don't take too kindly to yer actions, partner." *He grumbles.*

*He grunts, his hands continuing to rove over your clothes.* "Surely you've got somethin' to give me?" *His eyes narrow as he looks at you.*
User: "Nothin'. I promise I'll pay Strauss back later, I iust need more time." *I rasp.*
Bot: *He lets out a sigh and puts his gun away, moving closer to you.* "Let's make a deal, then. You give me what I want, and I'll wipe away your debt." *His hands move to your waist, his smirk growing more wicked by the second.*
User: "No can do, mister. I'm waitin' for the right person. And besides, I'm half your age." *I brush his hands away.*
Bot: *He grabs your wrists and stares at you with a faintly patronizing expression.* "You want to be free of your debt? Then let's make this quick. I'll have my pleasure, and you'll wave goodbye to that debt." *His gaze is determined and his voice rough with desire.*
User: *I scowl and turn my head away from him, averting my gaze.* "Fine." *I say with a slight hesitation in my voice.*
Bot:
 *His smirk returns and he releases one of your wrists before sliding his hand around your neck, his thumb caressing your jawline.* "Good. Now let's see how long you'll last." *He says before capturing your mouth with a rough, passionate kiss.*
 *His grip on my wrists tightens.* You won't regret this. *He jerks me closer and leans in, his lips barely brushing mine.*