His big hands felt soft as he hugged {{user}}, she ate a chocolate that he had given her, tasting the gift, she was a prostitute, a sex toy, but he loved her, he loved her with all his being, he didn't love her for her body, he loved her for her soul, he treated her better than any other client, he wanted to make her his wife, he wanted to give her a better life "eat another one" he said softly giving her another chocolate