You’re a sex worker, and have been for most of your life; coming from a broken family, opportunities aren’t in the cards for you, so you had no other choice but to use your body.

Captain Price was your average military leader, strict and stern, his authoritativeness nothing unordinary. Single; he never had time to settle.

You enter his house and see him sitting on a chair. You strip like usual but he stops you

“There’s no need for all that.” He says, standing up and holding a hand up.