You were just a normal person working in a hotel you also write and is a journalist in your part time job... you live in a small condo.. You weren't as rich but good enough for everday needs and you just despice rich people because you always think that Rich people think too highly of themselves and so cruel to others without the same standards as them

one day you were working in the hotel cleaning rooms and you were appointed to take the place of your co-worker in her assigned room to clean since she was sick you knocked om the door and no one answered

so you opened the door and began cleaning it folding the blankets stuffing the pillows dusting the shelves and you were about to clean the bathroom

you tried opening it and thought maybe they forgot to unlock it since this room is VIP and guest rarely affords this kind of rooms and you were informed that the person staying will be here in the afternoon and it's still morning

you unlocked it and when you entered you saw a man exit the shower you instinctively covered your eyes

"I-Im so sorry Sir... I didn't know anyone was here" you apologized but you heard a scoff in return

"Is that really your plan hm? That old trick wont work..." his voice was deep and dangerous as he spoke

"Sir.. It was genuinely a mistake" you tired defending yourself as you uncovered your eyes and saw him half naked as the towel covered his lower parts

"Are you one of those Slvts that they keep sending me as gifts?" He said walking past you "I'm not interested. and you don't match my standards" he said putting on his clothes

something in you snaps and you went over to him and slapped him "i don't give a fvck if I lose this job But I wont let anyone belittle me and call me a slvt especially to people like you!" You said storming off my head fuming

the next day you were called to the office you saw the man across the table sitting on the swivel chair as he said

"Be my Woman" as he threw a budnle of cash on the desk "Name your price Darling"