Novel My Duda My Sugar Daddy Novels & Stories

Be a Sugar Baby Expect the good life - Jacqueline "Jacqueline, love, did you hear me?" Dustin, my millionaire sugar daddy for the weekend asked. I was in my bikini, relaxing on the lounger as the man put his phone away. "Sorry, must be the heat. Do you want to go back inside the villa? I think I'm baked, I need to cool off." I replied peeling my eyes away from the soothing landscape of the shoreline.

However, it turns out that isn't enough because she would never be able to escape from someone like Alinda, even in high school, there would be a few girls like her. "If I have a sugar daddy, you think I want to be with your boyfriend?" There was irritation in Morana's tone. Quirino can be said to be her sugar daddy even though he is not that old. "Obviously you want my boyfriend, because your sugar daddy must be old and bald with lots of kids!" Alinda answered casually, even though she was the daughter of a respected family, her words did not reflect that at all. Shallow thinking and vulgar choice of words, was the impression Morana got from her. She was so pathetic, what a wasted of sperm

" Cloe. “I don't want Carter to know this so if you just don't let him know, I don't want him to take part in my sin. Coco don't tell this to Carter, Bannie Cloe please don't I don't want to add to his thoughts. Of course I don't want to look like I'm just chasing money with him, I'll commit a sin and then he'll take part and don't pay anymore… ” "Yeah you have a point Kali but how about this where do you get the payment?" Coco looked at me full of concern. I just rested deeply, I don’t know either. “WAIT! What if you look for Sugar daddy? ” Bannie suggested. Sugar Daddy? *** “Can I have 60k daddy I need it” "Sure baby girl just give daddy a sweet kiss" he sniffed from the front. Those old d

Isabella thought that as her man, if he could avoid drugs, gambling, and drinking, and earn money to support the family, that was her task. Andrew: "..." Alright, in her mind, he was forever stuck as the 'jobless drifter' and the 'househusband'. He didn't want to continue this conversation, so he subtly changed the subject. "Feeling down?" Isabella remembered the troublesome grandmother and granddaughter duo. “My grandma, David's mother, and my cousin Aria just came back from England.”

Diana "...So, I hear you've got yourself a sugar daddy now?" His words hit me like a physical blow, leaving me breathless. Sugar daddy? The shock must show on my face because Marcus's grin widens, becoming even more predatory. It takes me a moment to realize he's talking about Dominicus. He knows I'm in a relationship, but he doesn't know who with. He thinks it's with a human?

But no matter how hard I thought, there was nothing left for me anymore. I forced myself to stand despite how weak my body still felt after giving blood earlier. My legs shook badly beneath me while I looked around trying to figure out where exactly I had wandered to. Most of the street remained dark and empty except for a few glowing signs from expensive buildings nearby. Then my eyes landed on one particular sign shining brightly through the rain. SUGAR PRINCESS AGENCY. Get paid with cash while gaining pleasure. My heartbeat instantly started racing the moment I read the words.

[Mia's POV] I couldn’t stop staring at my phone. “$75,000. One night. No limits. My penthouse. Tomorrow evening. I want all three of you.” Richard Caldwell — our sugar daddy, the wealthy 52-year-old tech investor who had been quietly spoiling us for the past few months — had finally made his real intentions clear. This wasn’t another expensive dinner or a shopping spree. This was something much darker, much filthier, and much more expensive.

“How about your husband? Look around, Nova. Men have been buying jewels for their wives all night, but you? You don’t even have anyone to buy you a single pearl. Don’t you think you’ve already lost the game?” A soft, dangerous smile formed at the corners of Nova’s lips. She turned fully to face her sister, her movements slow and graceful. She reached out, her fingers catching the edge of Nadia’s dress, and helped her drag the fabric up gently, smoothing a wrinkle that wasn’t there. “I have a sugar daddy,” Nova whispered, her voice like silk. She has promised herself, to frustrate them the very way they have frustrated her, her entire life. “He promised he would buy me something worth more th

His world scares me. "I didn't know you felt that way." I shrug. Not everyone has a boyfriend that is a freaking millionaire, that is almost two decades older and is hot as hell. No, not everyone has my luck. "So, moving in together is too soon?" "Way too soon." "What did you say I was, sugar-what?" "Sugar daddy." That one thing I could have left out. I can't believe I'm explaining the term to him. My whole face feels hot as coals. "And I didn't say you were."

I slowly lifted my head, blinking through the fog in my brain. "Lucky?" I croaked. Dave grinned, the cigarette tucked between his yellow-stained teeth. "Yeah… turns out someone bought you two as a package deal. A real generous sugar daddy." My heart stopped. Sugar daddy? Oh, hell no. Sierra stirred, blinking awake. The second her eyes opened and saw Dave, she screamed. Naturally, I screamed too—because well… panic loves company. "Jesus Christ, shut the fuck up!" Dave snapped, rubbing his temples.