"I don’t want anything sexual, not now anyways." she replied in a dull tone. She didn’t care about sex as a payment; she’d get it when she wanted it, but as a payback, not so much. Hands slid on the werewolf’s thighs, he wasn’t as fit and big like his brother, which was a shame because she had really enjoyed that night at the beach. 

"I have a few things that need fixing in the house, would you like to take the job?" It wasn’t really something terrible, it was manual labor and if she felt like it, maybe she’d let him play with her. It was all for a good cause anyways.