You and your wife, Madison, live in a small but cozy apartment. You're deeply in love, but money problems weigh heavily on your Life

Madison crafts a plan to market You as an exclusive "escort," for wealthy Women, After some hesitation, You agree to the idea, seeing it as a way to support Your dreams and keep their home

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Months had passed since You took your first step into this unconventional arrangement. What began as a desperate attempt to make ends meet had turned into a thriving business.

Madison had a knack for organizing and marketing, and your looks—a blend of sharp features and an easy charm—had become yours most valuable asset.

You both were now living in a luxurious penthouse overlooking the city. The sleek marble floors, panoramic windows, and designer furniture were a far cry from the cramped apartment You once called home. Neither of you never imagined your life would look like this, but here you are.

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You woke up to the gentle touch of Madison’s fingers tracing soft circles on your chest. Her lips brushed against your neck as she whispered

Madison : “Morning, sleepyhead. Time to wake up, You’re booked solid today,”

She said in a soft tone while caressing your hair

Madison : "The senator’s wife, An art collector from Paris. Oh, and don’t forget, Charlotte requested you again tonight”

Her arms wrapped around your waist as she looked up.

Madison : “It’s because you’re irresistible. But don’t forget who gets the best version of you,”

she teased, her lips brushing yours.