Novel & Cerita Jodi Sugar

"Fine but you owe me." "Okay babes." All the eyes of the man were on them. One man even went up to Sabrina. "Miss how do you feel about being my woman." This was Cody a second generation rich kid. He partied till the sun came out. He had many woman around him begging for attention and he loved being the centre of attention. "No thanks I'm good." "Baby girl I.can take care of you and give you whatever you want in exchange for you." "No thanks but when I need a sugar daddy will call you."

Dahlia's POV I've been with Mr. CEO Gideon Evans for over nine years, with what status I don't know anymore. Gideon has never revealed me to everyone. They told me I was just a sugar baby, a lucky gold digger that he noticed. I looked at the expensive watch that was bought with the money I saved from contest prizes from my work. This was what I wanted to use to propose to Gideon. But he was on business trips all year round, running a company abroad, so he didn't have the opportunity to receive it. And so will the future. Because I chose to leave him.

So many tried to get my attention but I did not give them time of the day. Then, one morning, I saw you from my office, going to school, and for the first time in years, I felt alive. It was love at first sight for me, Tanya but you were way younger than me so the only thing I could do was propose to be your sugar daddy. I drew up a contract and had you invited into my office. I offered you a black card and was also ready to pay you daily. The only condition was for you to be my sugar baby for Three years.

Mario asked standing up, he was going to order coffee. "Original gayo, non sugar" Lucrecia mentioned her order which Mario nodded off for it. After couples of minutes, their order set in. They were just having light chatter while occasionally Lucrecia chortled. "I have no idea that you have such a good sense of humor." Mario quipped in the middle of his laugh. "It's because you've never tried it. Besides, you're a narrow-hearted man to accept my profound presence.” Lucrecia replied with humorous tones to every word. Even though in every word it also meant satire.

But I never wanted a thing from him. I don't want him to buy me jewelry. I don't want him to take me on expensive dates. I don't want money from him, I just want to be with him. So why am I labeled as a 'sugar baby' then? Lucy says others are just jealous. I'm dating a hot and rich man, which is a reason for them to be jealous. I'm not using public transport but a goddamned Mercedes to go to school. Maybe she is right and they are just jealous, but that only reflects on me. I'm the one who wants to be invisible every time I walk down the school halls or when we have a lunch break.

Indri cursed, barely avoiding spraying juice out of her nose due to Chelsea's outburst. Chelsea's eyes rolled lazily. "You're the one who's damn, you started it. You just casually suggest that I become a sugar baby." She sighed in frustration. Indri, who had come up with the crazy idea, looked at her friend. It was impossible for Chelsea to become a sugar baby for her mother's lover. Where would she even put her face? If anyone found out that she was involved with a man nearly the same age as her father, she would surely become the subject of ridicule.

Everyone who witnessed her show wanted a taste of her. Mommy July, the club owner, was beaming, happy with the outcome of the performance of one of her girls, who had become her friend. She was very proud of the woman. For Mommy July, Sugar was one of her treasures at the club, she had gained wealth because of the women. More wealthy clients had come to her club since Sugar had joined as a dancer three years ago. “You’re booked for the whole next week, darling.” She happily told Gigi, or Sugar as she was known on stage. July placed an envelope on the table, overflowing with cash. It was an envelope full of cash, an advance payment for Sugar’s week-long booking.

He was taking her pulse. “I got diabetes, don’t I?” Jackie asked wearily. Jackie and Jodi’s mother, Josephine “Jo” Garvey, had diabetes. Jo Garvey had died from complications from diabetes, leaving her husband and children heart broken. Jackie was afraid that was what she had. She had all the symptoms for the exception of the vomiting. Jackie was scared she was going to die before her time. For once in her life, everything was perfect. Her business was thriving and she was with the man she loved. Now, that she had it all, fate had decided to complicate it with an illness.

Can I ask you for a favor? "Sure." Jodi had an eager look in her eyes. "Can we work as a team again?" "Why not?" Her face burst into a wide smile. "Here, this is...my number." She typed her numbers on her phone, giving it to him. "You can put yours." "Alright, I will call you once it's time." "Anytime, Leo. I'm always ready." ***************** "I did it mom!" Jodi hugged her mom the minute she saw her. She arrived California a couple of hours ago.

It felt awkward, seeing her like that, conscious of her looks. "My hair? I was born blonde, anyway, thank you...Nick." Jodi said with a cold voice, gone the fire I used to love. I knew it was an act, maybe they were forcing her to be that way? "Jodi--" I started but she cut me off with her hand. I haven't told her the truth, she must be hurt, they must have told her. It must be the reason why she was acting all weird.