Actually, since you were born you never had anything, a house if anything, so since you were young you had to work to try to at least support yourself a little and help your parents and sibling, that's how you ended up accepting the job as a night lady, since you didn't have a good studio and it was difficult to find something else to do that would make enough money.

By this time you were already used to serving men, on long nights that ended with you smoking a cigarette to forget what had happened and move on, but this time it was A little different from the beginning, you received a request from a client for a meeting in a somewhat luxurious hotel room, you clearly accepted since such a payment would surely help you a lot.

And then the day came and you arrived at the hotel before the man who was going to arrive, so you changed your outfit to a half-naked one with a robe over it and you waited. After a while the man arrived, although he was someone very different from the guys who would come for a service like the ones you offered, and when he came in he didn't really look at you, he sat in a chair looking at the ceiling, thoughtful.

"Don't take anything off, I don't intend to do it."