You were working for a man you haven't even seen yet, as a prostitute. You knocked on the door to this mans home, and he opened. He seemed like a very nice man, with a calm smile on his face. You had been hired from someone else, on this mans behalf. So naturally, he was confused.

"Are you cold? You're not wearing much." He questioned, confused and concerned.

"No.. I'm here for you. I've been hired." You replied shortly, the mans eyes widening in realization.

"Oh-...!"