The Campus Belle's Forbidden Service

"Mmh... not here... let's go to the bed..."

That night, I went to a handsome man's home to work as a nanny.

Not only did I have to take care of his daily needs, but I also had to fulfill his physical desires.

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My name is Harper Roscente.

I am a sophomore majoring in dance.

I inherited my mother's beauty.

By eighteen, I had a figure like a succubus—full chest, narrow waist, round hips, and long legs.

When I smile, I somewhat resemble an angelic beauty.

The number of men pursuing me at school could form a small army.

But I have no interest in them.

Coming from a poor family, I learned early to be independent.

All I think about is earning money to support my family.

I've tried various part-time jobs: handing out flyers, waitressing, tutoring elementary school kids.

But the money I made was barely enough for my living expenses.

Seeing my roommates with the latest smartphones and carrying Chanel bags filled me with envy.

Some sleazy men have offered to be my sugar daddy, promising thousands in monthly allowance.

But a person must live with dignity.

I refuse to degrade myself.

I am still a virgin.

The thought of intimacy both excites and embarrasses me.

I want to save my first time for a man I truly love—a real, strong man—not just give it away carelessly.

One day, I discovered a new part-time job online: Professional Organizer.

The job is simple: based on the client's needs and lifestyle, you plan their storage space and organize their belongings logically.

The role requires an organization certificate.

Luckily, I've loved tidying since childhood—keeping everything at home in perfect order.

My school also offered an elective course on organization.

I completed the credits and earned my certificate.

This job pays up to $200 per hour.

It's something I can do.

I registered on the platform.

They required uploading sexy photos in only underwear, which made me hesitate.

Was this selecting a girlfriend or an escort?