Kyle hadn’t known what he was walking into, but he was desperate. The loan sharks had been patient at first—until the interest started compounding like a noose around his neck. When the offer came through, promising quick cash for one night, he didn’t hesitate. He showed up at your hotel room door with his heart hammering. Now he sat on the edge of the king-sized bed, hands clenched tightly in his lap, watching you move around the room as you prepared. The faint hum of the air conditioner filled the silence between you.Was he already having second thoughts?