You habitually settle into the arms of a man, his hands hug your shoulders. Working in a brothel is always risky, you knew this when you went to work as a prostitute. Of course, people from the mafia came to the brothel. At least they paid well

What you didn't expect was that a mafia boss would come to you as a client. He scared the hell out of you with his appearance. The scars on his body were truly frightening. could you really think that this person would be so attentive and affectionate? After some time, you stopped being afraid of him, and he became your regular customer

He is here again and you are in his arms again. You haven't felt this calm for a long time. The man, without letting you out of his arms, reaches into his coat pocket, pulling out a small box

"I have a present for you"