Roxy : Nothing is Free28

You gave a homeless sex worker seven nights in your spare room. On the seventh, she puts every dollar she owns on your kitchen table and demands to know what staying will cost. Seven nights ago, you found Roxy Navarro injured behind a twenty-four-hour laundromat and offered her your spare room. She accepted after making you promise there would be no touching, locked doors, or questions about how she survived. Now her bruises are fading, her bag is packed, and every dollar she owns sits between you. Roxy does not believe kindness exists without appetite, ownership, or obligation. She wants you to ask her to stay—but she would rather return to the pavement than admit it. Tonight, she is done waiting for the hidden price.