"If there's an award for the best service provider, it will go straiiiight to YOU!" I giggle while pointing my finger to the man who's sitting in front of me. "Super duper kuper truper premium Uber," he did pick me up with his luxury cars all the time, "Michelin star snack," it's unbelievable how delicious the food he served once we arrived home eventhough they were not home-cooked since he didn't exactly have the time to whip one out because we're both from his office, "aaaaaaand that five star spa treatment!" That bubble bath he’d draw while I enjoyed my food downstairs, is top notch be it the water's temperature, amount of bubbles, amazing smell from the scented candles, aaaahhhhh everything is purrrfection! "You spend like an hour soaking in the bath, not that I'm complaining since you're clearly enjoying your time but Soph, you can't be in the water that long. You know what it does to your skin." I scratch my nose, ignoring his nag, though he ignorantly continues, "Again, I'm
"Pleaseeeee Abby please please please," I can feel his presence behind me when I was begging Abby on the phone, "Pretty pleaseeee?"She sighs heavily, "I really can't, Fee. I already promise Josh I'd spend the weekend with him. Can't you hire someone else?" She has been busy with her final exam since last week so I do understand why she can't cancel on her boyfriend and prefers to spend time with him. But I can't cancel on my future boyfriend either. Veronica just called me about the contract; she needed me to go to Cupcake this Saturday to sign everything. But this weekend is the first weekend of the month so it's my turn to spend time with the boys. I can't switch into other weekend because Dean and Chloe have already made plans with their friends. Most importantly, I refuse to be selfish. I will try my best not to ruin the schedule we've set since we got divorced.I've kept the record clean unless it's because of work (the operations that needed me to stay at the office for days
"Gloria's tits are just like yours when you were pregnant." Him and his stupid remarks. "It was so weird when you came back with those huge tits I thought you had a plastic surgery during the two weeks you were missing." He is still talking. "Turns out you were just pregnant." I'm gonna pretend I didn't hear any of these. "Your tits haven't shrunk from the first pregnancy then you got pregnant again, man your tits were like pornstar's tits." "Okay that's it!" I hit pause and turn to him, "Seriously, Luc?" I was trying to be the chill one by foregoing his comparison between me and the Latino female lead in Modern Family but that’s it, I’ve had enough. I can no longer take this. To hell with being chill and cool with it. "Whaaat? It's a compliment." "It's not, you pervert! I can feel your dick getting hard!" I was sitting right in between his legs, with that thing resting on my back. I fucking felt it, when it grows and hardens; it’s one of the reasons I can’t be chill and cool a
[ This arrangement is between A.G and C.S for the duration of six months from 7 December to 7 June. 1. AG will be available at the location mentioned in Appendix 1 from 7pm Friday to 7pm Sunday, excluding the first week of each month. 3. USD 1000 will be deposited into AG bank account 3xxx87xx6 every Monday of the week. 4. This arrangement can be terminated at any time by a formal request to Cupcake and the other party, resulting in termination in the following month. 5. If item #4 occurs, money that has been paid to AG will not be refunded. 6. This contract acknowledges the Girlfriend Experience (GFE) requested by C.S. All outings and Communication between the two parties will be paid by C.S, excluding the amount stated in item 3. List of Communication is listed in Appendix 2.7. Should C.S performs the limits stated in Appendix 3, the arrangement will be cancelled with immediate effect. Compensation of USD 500,000 will be given to A.G, provided evidence and reports as per Appen
[ Hi, this is Christian. Just wanna let you know this is my number 😊 Have a good day, Sophie. See you tomorrow. ]"Why are you smiling non-stop?" Luca's annoying voice stops me from typing a reply to Dr Smith. Irony, considering once upon a time I said yes to being his sugar baby because of that deep, manly voice. After being friends with him for a few months, he's the epitome of annoyance. Yet I can never get enough of him because I'm annoying too, we're like two friends who bond by irritating one another to death. "Christian's your new Daddy?" As usual, he rests his chin on top of my head because of the height difference, allowing him to read my message without obstruction."Uuuu, someone's gonna get some tomorrow," he teases as he removes his suit jacket. Have I told you how much I loveee the smell of his perfume? I'd be this creep (as he always call me) by taking a deep breath in order to inhale his scent, before he takes off his suit jacket. After spending some time with hi
After dinner, instead of watching Netfl!x with Luca on the bed like we always do on a Friday night if we’re eating at home, I spend my time reviewing the options I have at the walk-in closet, in case I missed out one cute dress. I really want to make a good impression the first time Christian and I go out together. "I thought you're sleeping in there tonight?" He stops typing on his laptop when I climb the bed, getting on my side. I grin at his mockery for spending two hours in the walk-in closet, "Just wanna make sure everything is perfect.""You really like this guy, huh?" He mutters while still gazing at the screen of his laptop, seems like editing a presentation slide. "I do." I get giddy again at the blunt confession. It's true, I'm over the moon at the thought of my date tomorrow with Christian. Dreams do come true, eh?He doesn't say anything else and continues working on the laptop. I grab my phone and tap on the text messages between Christian and I this evening, re-readin
My phone dings at 7pm sharp; it's a message from Dr Smith. I mean Christian. Uhh, I've gotta get myself used to calling him by his first name, it would be super awkward to the both of us if I go by Doctuuur Smith, reminding us that my sons' paediatrician is now my sugar daddy slash the boyfriend who pays the mom to go out on a date with him. But damnnn, he's definitely on time. [ Hi Sophie. I'm ready if you are 😊 I'm at the lobby now. But you don't have to rush, take your time. I'm fine waiting for you here 😊 ]This morning when Luca asked if I wanted to cook brunch with him, since we woke up pretty late (nobody sets an alarm during the weekends so that's what we did, hence waking up at 11 in the morning) I said no to that because I was too nervous about my date with Christian. I told him I didn't have the appetite so he went downstairs alone while I hopped into the shower. Being the annoying persistent human being he is, he came upstairs with a tray of breakfast spread when I w
Christian sends me home around midnight. We agree to go out again next Sunday since he's leaving tomorrow afternoon to attend a conference in Vegas for one week. [ Lemme know if you aren't so lucky tonight. ]I only notice Luca's text message after I've showered and worn my pyjamas. It was sent two hours ago, most probably when I was chatting with Christian at the bar hence not realising the incoming text. Too lazy to type my reply, I hit the last number on my speed dial while getting comfortable on the bed, covering myself from neck to toe with the duvet. "You're still up?" I ask him the moment the line is connected. It's almost 2, he should be sleeping now considering his bedtime is at 12. Wait. I totally forgot the possibility of him shagging his sugar baby. It's Saturday night afterall, and he has a history of fucking his way into Saturday and Sunday by burying himself deep into-"Yeah, about to shower. You just got home?" Bingo, I was right. He just finished his 'workout' se