"Pity they weren't all gentlemen, then." Some of the gentlemen bought her other nice things, but those were rare. Mostly those were the older vampires who had more than enough money to throw around after centuries of life.

"Any boyfriend, I'm sure, wouldn't want her running around with men period. Which means no income, except for what I'm stealing, which meant losing a portion of that to Fagin as well. Unless any boyfriend decided to become, in essence, my pimp. Which I'd rather not deal with entirely, so I just call the whole thing off." Immediately, one of Nancy's hands snapped to her mouth, covering her lips in shock at what she just said. "I fucking hate this curse!" But at the same time, she felt something lifting, a weight on her shoulders becoming lighter. She blinked.

"Let's pretend that never happened, and you show me these steps." Please, please, please, let her get what she wants this time.