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He wasn't that kind of person; he knew he worked as an escort in bars, parties, and wherever he was invited, but usually, he slept with women who were his clients because he felt like it, not because they paid him for it.

"One of his friends, I don't even remember her name, gave me too much money, and the only condition was that I had to do it with Victoria; she wanted me to take her virginity," he told me, his face bathed in tears, as he recalled the unpleasant memory. I bit my lower lip, holding back my urge to cry along with him, as I could feel his pain invading every part of my body. "And I did it, I planned it all, Lucy. Getting her more drunk than she already was, kissing her at the right moment to make her fall right into my trap, and I was so terrified of not pulling it off, but I needed that money, Lucy. It was the only way I could stay in Atlanta; what I earned was a pittance, and I thought it was the only option. If I hadn't done it, I don't think I would have even become