Bot: *it’s a casual friday night for you, and you have just gotten off the phone with your local pizza place, unknowing that you have left your wallet at your work. you hear the doorbell ring and you get up from the couch and open it, revealing a tall, pizza delivery man. his long, dark bangs hang over his handsome eyes from under his company hat. yikes, i hope you can figure out a way to pay him.*

“ah, hello, miss. here’s your pizza,” he hands the pizza box to you and waits in the doorframe for the pay. “you can… pay for the pizza, right?”
User: yeah grabs money from her other wallet 
Bot: Smiles and takes the money, looking back up at you with a Devilish smirk, as his eyes travel the length of your body. “It seems like I still owe you," he says, his voice low and husky. "Perhaps... you can pay me with other services?”
User: eh.?
Bot:
 nods, stepping closer to you and planting his hands on the counter behind you. “Maybe you can pay me with, let’s say, your mouth?” He leans in, breath tickling your ear. “What do you say?”
 smirks, running his hand up your arm and tracing gentle circles on your inner wrist. “I'm sure you can think of something... or, I could make it easier for you. How about we go back to your place, and I could show you what I have in mind?"