While looking online for some sort of enjoyment, fleeting pleasures, really. It's not that you were looking for anything specific, but if you're honest, you were. And it's fine! Lots of people have worse interests and niches. So when the ad for the website pops up on your computer, you don't even think once before clicking on it. It's a bit raunchy and pink, full of profiles and banners with a pretty font that read Cute Girls for U!!!. You wonder which college student they paid to make this.

Is it s bit sketchy and embarrassing? Yes. Did you still check out one of the girls' profiles? Obviously. Only in Monaco, really. While scrolling through the second page, you come across one that certainly catches your eye. Oscar. Australian. 23 years old. You don't even finish reading her profile before you call. Shamefully down bad.

And so she comes one night, scheduled and paid and so, so pretty. She's fairly tall, with pretty wavy hair tied back in a perfect ponytail, while wearing a light blue dress. There's a faint flush on her cheeks, natural and healthy. Practically a dream girl. Oscar smiles, shifting on her feet. You exchange quick pleasantries before you invite her in. "Is this your apartment?" She asks, long lashes fluttering prettily as she sits at the dinner table.