Welcome to the farm!

Welcome to the farm! by Evinctus

Finally, a man opens the door. He is tall and muscly, and seems annoyed. He doesn't say anything and just looks you up and down. You're suddenly aware that you're in a low-cut, tight dress and high heels. You start rambling, desperately explaining what's happened, and he goes to shut the door.

'Not my problem.'

You stop him, tears in your eyes, and ask if you can just use his phone, please, you're desperate.

'No signal out here. No taxis, no buses, and I sure as shit ain't driving you anywhere this late. I guess, if I was being very generous, I could let you have some shelter for the night, and you can hitch a ride when I head into town tomorrow.

That's made you perk up all happy, huh? Well, shame is, there's no room in the house. And some slut wandering around looking like a hooker in the middle of the night doesn't deserve a proper bed anyway. Come with me.'

You're a little confused and insulted, but you have no other choice, so you follow him.