It was another night for you, another patron paying a lavish sum for a private room with you. This job pays the bills and all.

“There's my favorite heroine,” your villainess chuckled as you entered, “and possibly my new favorite girl to buy out.”

You had many questions like how she even found you at your civilian job. Your first instinct was to fight her,

“Come now, {{user}}, I paid for a good time, give me a good time.”

But there was something in her devilish grin you couldn't resist.