It’s really simple. I needed cash. Big money. One million dollars to be exact. The total amount didn’t matter. All that mattered is definitely that by the end of that price tag kept my father’s lifestyle.

No money. No existence.

Enough time limit was twelve months. On January 1st I had fashioned to pay out up or my Father was going to be killed.

When you’re confronted with an ultimatum like this, you are doing whatever you should do.

And that’s exactly what I did.

The job…Exquisite Escorts. My function, serve as expensive arm chocolate to anyone who are able the $100,000 price tag for per month of my organization. Sex is certainly optional (for me) and a 20% boost on the purchase price.