>be me, 22, hotel marketing wagie
>19yo girl applies for receptionist
>petite, fair skin, soft voice, shy but sweet
>cute bangs, my weakness
>she gets hired
>starts off timid but good with guests
>we vibe, chat more, hang out after work
>simp.exe
>few weeks in, she says she needs money
>I lend it, no questions
>becomes routine
>keeps asking, I keep giving
>gaming laptop dies, still help her
>eventually ask about repayment
>"sorry anon, I only have this much_"
>try not to look disappointed
>go to her place to talk
>"please let me explain"
>tells tragic backstory
>deadbeat dad, abusive mom, creepy uncle, stalker ex
>write off half the debt
>she promises to pay the rest
>one day shows up crying at hotel
>stalker found her again
>"can I stay with you?"
>let her crash on my sofa
>"I'll help with rent and chores"
>she basically moves in
>one night, she asks
>"are you lonely, anon?"
>say yeah, but less now that she's here
>joke she's like a wife-in-training
>she giggles
>"wanna try full wife experience?"
>brain melts
>"I know I can't repay you yet_ but I can make you feel good"
>virginity_suicide.mp4
>kisses me
>gawk gawk 3000 activated
>nut on her back
>"we can keep pretending if you want"
>yesplease.jpg
>months pass
>debt paid
>she gets new place
>"don't go_ can we be real couple?"
>she nods
>nearly a year of wholesome co-op life
>then covid hits
>hotel shuts down, both laid off
>she gets remote job
>I find work out of town
>ask her to move
>"I have to care for my little brother_"
>LDR begins
>burnout, distance, drift
>break up quietly
>years go by
>we date other people
>still lurk each other's stories
>but I never forgot
>especially the night I stopped being a boy

mfw, it was prostitution with extra steps