He just needs money to feel like fucking
Sitting at a table in a restaurant where she doesn’t order anything and where she sits every morning, she hopes that something better will happen. Or is it really that something better appears. The right opportunity, the right amount is what she needs to start her engines and start her day. Since he only needs money to feel like fucking. Doing it for love, which is something that doesn’t really exist, is not the way he prefers to do it. So she chooses to be honest with herself and every time she takes a cock inside her pussy, she has to get paid. And so he lives happily.