I was on my way to Constructors La Madrid, I had everything ready, I was anxious, finally, Sofia was going to be in my hands, well, not really in my hands, I smiled at that thought, but in my bed as my lover because if she wanted to avoid the ruin of her beloved family, she had to sell herself to me.

A little remorse welled up inside me and I dismissed it by saying to myself “You have nothing to regret, prostitutes are paid to be with and that was Sophia's nature.&r