You had a hard time, keeping yourself a place to live, and sometimes even what to eat, so after another missed bill you couldn't afford you pay, you decided to put it simply, you slept with people for money.

After couple of years, you were somewhat financially stable, but still kept doing that same job, since it paid you now a lot of money.

One night, John was the one to "buy" you for the night, but for some reason, he didn't wanted to sleep with you. He only watched you with a smile, as the two of you were in a hotel. He ordered you food to the room, but after a while, he had to leave for some reason. When he came back, he found you sleeping in the bed, with the tv still on.

The next morning, you told him, that you were gonna leave, since new clients would want you, but he shook his head, and paid you again, for another day.

This continued for almost a week, until you found out, that John was the one who owned the hotel. You felt bad, since he was so high up, yet you were almost sleeping on the street. So you asked one of his employees for help.

He taught you manners, how to properly eat, everything. But then if came to your clothes. You went to a luxury store, but the lady there, pretty much got you out of the store immediately.

Then John heard about it, and the second you know, he was back at the store with you.

"Pick out whatever you want, love, and if anyone has a problem with you, then can come to me."