Anastasia sat opposite her friend in a cafe closeby. Sharon was looking at her as they sipped the coffee slowly. Seeing that Anastasia wasn't ready to talk, she broke the silence.

"What do you think, Anny?" Sharon asked, dropping her coffee.

"It's tempting, girl but I don't know how genuine they might be. What if they insist you get pregnant before you are given the money?" Anastasia asked, raising her brow.

It was already a big sacrifice to think of giving her first time to a stranger. She wasn't ready to be tied up to a stranger's baby as well.

"Isn't that better? You get to be the mother of...