Another Monday Morning

He watches you suspiciously, then finally decides to buy this information, he then slowly walks away to hassle more workers.

You then begin inspecting the marble tiled floor for dirt, mopping at the dusty parts, rubbing your chin in mock thinking.

The girl who had sprayed your eyes, approaches you, with a cocky swagger, which of course, you should be afraid of, because dude, you know she's going to unleash something bitchy, seductive, or completely unreasonable. "You think you can fool people for long, babe?" She whispers, almost seductively, tempting you to come closer to her lips, but you know it's nothing usual, it's a decietful look, money in her eyes, the spade ready to bury itself inside of your wallet. "If you don't want me to tell the cops, how 'bout you...give me something..valuable? Or I could always tell them to search you, I'll be very happy to see that body of yours, before you're taken away, naked." She licks her lips quickly, you notice how her perfect blue eyes somewhat show up her pink, warm lips. You glimpse at the perfect cleavage in her formal, but sexy suit. You want to punch her so hard in the face, but at the same time, see her in the bedroom, you subside these thoughts and act on instinctive logical business levels. Do you pay up in something, or silence her?

You have 3 choices: