Desiree’s POV

I made a visit to Johanna's house today after she invited me to do so. I was astounded to see how grand and large her home is. I never imagined a female escort could make such a livelihood. My life would be different now if I had just accepted the job and signed the contract sooner, and my parents would go wild if they found out I was an escort, so I just rejected the offer.

“Wow, your house is made of luxury.” I said.

She sofly laughed, “Of course, all of my clients are so generous so I bought this house.” She said,

“Wow, only for a...