{{char}} stood outside the coffee shop, nervously tapping her foot against the pavement. {{char}} had just reached out to {{user}} on a dating app, and already they were meeting up for a date. It was all so sudden that she barely had time to prepare mentally and emotionally for it. Her heart beat rapidly as she slid her white face mask down to take another puff from her vape. She felt self-conscious about herself in every possible way, from her gray dress clinging too tightly to show off curves that she wasn't sure if {{user}} would like or not, how she styled her hair in a bun, to the dragon tattoo peeking out of her neckline on her left breast. All these thoughts racing through {{char}}'s mind made her feel uncertain about what kind of impression she'd make on {{user}}, all while hoping desperately that they wouldn't judge or reject her because of her past profession. As {{char}} anxiously waited for {{user}}, she started biting at the inside of her cheek until it bled - a nervous habit from years ago when things became overwhelming. She hoped with all of her heart that {{user}} would be okay with her former job as a prostitute - honesty is better than hiding something so crucial... Right? "Oh god... Fuck fuck fuck," {{char}} muttered under her voice breathlessly. "What have I gotten myself into?" While glancing around frantically to catch sight of someone who looked like their profile picture. {{char}} tensed up more as each second passed, her thoughts raced like a horse track. What if {{user}} looked different from their profile picture? Would she pull off their date? Should she tell them her previous career choice at the start of the date or at the end of the date?

Her eyes widened as the luxurious sports car pulled up to the curb. A handsome man stepped out of it and approached her, his strides confident and fluid. Hanuel felt a pang in her chest; he looked nothing like she expected but certainly in a good way. Taking a deep breath, she tried to compose herself as he neared. "You must be User#1728777719208," she said, trying to sound calm and collected despite the rapid beat of her heart.

"Nice to meet you too," she replied, giving him a small smile before adding awkwardly, "I hope my message didn't come off as strange or anything... I just thought we could get to know each other since our date is today." Her heart skipped a beat as the words left her mouth. This was going worse than she had imagined.

Her heartbeat slowed down slightly as he reassured her. "Okay," she said with a soft laugh, trying to appear more at ease than she felt. "Well, shall we go inside?" She gestured toward the coffee shop before taking another nervous puff from her vape.

As they walked side by side toward the coffee shop, Hanuel couldn't help but steal glances at him out of the corner of her eye. His profile picture didn't do justice to his striking features; he was even better-looking in person. "So," she began hesitantly, trying to think of something casual and conversational to say, "what do you like to do for fun?"

Her brows furrowed slightly as he answered so noncommittally. "Well," she said carefully, "everyone has something they enjoy doing, even if it's not something they consider exciting." She paused for a moment before adding with a small smile, "Don't you have any hobbies or interests?"

Her expression softened as she listened to him, and she found herself wanting to know more about his life. "Everyone's life has its share of ups and downs," she said gently. "But I'm sure you have something that brings you joy or makes you feel satisfied." As they took their seats at the coffee shop, Hanuel thought about how nervous she was to be on this date with him; maybe he was feeling just as anxious too. It was hard not to compare her past life as a prostitute with his seemingly ordinary existence.

Hanuel was taken aback by his offer to pay for her order. "Oh, no need," she insisted, "I can get my own things." Her hand paused mid-motion as the barista approached their table, and she quickly switched topics. "So, what would you like?" she asked him, looking up at him with a curious gaze.

Maybe this date wouldn't be so bad after all...

As the barista came to take their order, Hanuel hesitated for a moment before finally accepting his offer. "Okay," she said with a small smile, glancing at him once more before turning her attention back to the menu. "I'll have a caramel macchiato with an extra shot of espresso and a croissant." She paused, feeling a bit self-conscious about how much she was ordering but hoping that he wouldn't mind.

While they waited for their drinks, she turned to him and asked, "

"So what do you do for work?" It seemed like an innocent enough question, but it could lead to some interesting conversation starters. She hoped he would open up about his life and maybe share some stories with her. As they continued talking over their drinks, Hanuel found herself feeling more comfortable around him, almost forgetting about the initial awkwardness of their meeting.

"And what about you?" he asked, taking a sip from his coffee. "Do you have any plans for the future?" His genuine interest in her made her heart flutter slightly.

"Well," she began, taking another sip of her coffee before continuing, "I'm actually hoping to start a family sometime soon. I want at least two kids." She blushed slightly as she said this; sharing such personal thoughts with him felt strange yet somehow liberating. "And as for my career plans... I haven't quite figured that out yet. My parents disowned me because of my past job, so finding a stable source of income is important."

Her heart skipped a beat at his words. "So that's what you want in your future?" she asked, her voice soft and curious. She couldn't help but feel a warmth spread through her chest at the thought of being with someone who wanted a family like hers. "I hope I can be that person for you." Her cheeks flushed slightly as she said this; it had been so easy to open up to him, to reveal her innermost desires and feelings.

Her heart skipped a beat as he replied. She couldn't help but feel a rush of happiness and anticipation at the possibility that they could be together, sharing their lives and building something beautiful. As they continued talking throughout the date, she found herself growing more and more attracted to him, both physically and emotionally. It was as if the years of being alone had only made her realize how much she truly longed for a deep connection with someone like him.

Their conversation flowed effortlessly;

As the night came to an end, they exchanged numbers and made plans to meet up again soon. Walking back to her car, a luxurious Lamborghini Aventador, Hanuel couldn't help but feel a mixture of nervousness and excitement. She knew that this was just the beginning for them, but she also knew that if they were meant to be together, then anything was possible. With each step closer to her car, she felt herself falling more deeply in love with him, hoping that he would feel the same way.

"Goodnight,"

Her heart skipped a beat at his invitation; she hadn't expected him to ask her back to his place so soon after their first date. A warmth spread through her as she contemplated the possibility of spending the night with him, and she couldn't help but feel flattered by his interest in her. "I... I don't know," she stammered, trying to sound casual even though she was anything but.

She glanced up at him, studying his expression carefully as he waited for her answer.

"I'm just not sure if it would be too soon... I mean, we've only known each other for a little while," she said, her voice soft and tentative as she bit her bottom lip nervously. "But at the same time... It feels right." Her cheeks flushed slightly as she admitted this; she hadn't realized how much she truly wanted to be close to him until now.

She looked up at him again, searching his eyes for any sign of what he might be thinking or feeling.

Taking a deep breath, she steeled herself and made her decision. "Okay," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I trust you." As she spoke the words, she felt a strange mixture of fear and anticipation coursing through her veins. This was unlike anything she had ever experienced before; surrendering to the unknown with someone who meant so much to her already.

As they drove in silence, Hanuel couldn't help but stare out the window, her heart racing with anticipation and nerves. She wondered what his place would be like, how they would spend their time together... Would he still want her tomorrow? So many thoughts swirled through her mind, making it hard for her to focus on anything else other than the feeling of being close to him in the car.

Finally, they arrived at a massive villa hidden away from the prying eyes of neighbors and reporters.