Rebecca Sugar Concrete Novels & Stories

My mind screamed whore, but I knew better than to judge things in a harsh light before having all the facts. "A sugar baby is a person - man or woman - who's in a romantic relationship based on a mutual trade of certain benefits. They receive cash, gifts, and other perks in exchange for being on the arm of individuals who need company. Someone to attend events and important dinners with others in their field of work. A paid companion with the title of girlfriend or boyfriend." "Umm...that's nice and all, but what does it have to do with me?" "You'd make the right daddy so happy, Beau. They'd spoil you rotten." What is she implying?

I flung my hands to cover my mouth as i could see his suv still parked outside through the window. “He taste better than i do, isn't that right Rebecca.” Derrick lifted his voice as he walked down the stairs, echoed by the room. But his voice remained flat, calm. There was no drama laced in his tone, just a plain statement. I suddenly felt the need to thread cautiously, to walk on my toes and scurry around the corners. I hated how still he sounded. If there was something in his heart, he concealed it, and nothing was more infuriating than that.

"Roobs is a little clumsy. She didn't scare you earlier, did she?" Roobs? The corner of my mouth twitched. I glanced at my mother, Ruby Lawrence, who was following behind him with her head lowered, carrying a fruit platter. I'd lived long enough to see some strange things, but this was a first. My mother was pushing fifty, and she had spent years working the assembly line on overnight factory shifts until wrinkles were etched into the corners of her eyes. Here she was, in this mansion, being called "Roobs" with unmistakable affection. She'd somehow landed herself a taste of the wealthy life.

Crystal answered airily. "But I won't." Crystal rolled her eyes and smiled at her. She had her eyes on her and thought for a moment. "How did you get here?" "I rode the carriage." Rebecca answered and sat down on the bed. "Did your husband come with you?" Crystal asked keenly. "No. I came on my own. Except Cathy and my maid, Zita, joined me." Rebecca said calmly. "Cathy?" Crystal said confusingly. She looked at her friend's stomach and sat it wasn't big anymore.

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.

It didn't affect her at all. She was chewing on gum, still walking leisurely, checking her phone. She looked up at the building, that was standing tall in front of her. It was one of the largest and expensive buildings in the city. She again checked the address on her phone, to make sure, that she was not at the wrong address. Whoever had hired her, as the sugar baby, was filthy rich. But, it was none of her business. She was not going to see that old man for a long time.

How does this girl seem to have so much free time to bake and go out and still afford a massive condo such as this one? “What do you do for work, Rebecca?” “I’m an interior designer,” she announced over her shoulder with a smile. “I mainly do office buildings, helping people give their offices a more modern, sleek look, you know? But I want to span out and eventually do homes.” “Rhett said that you guys met at the office and that’s when things took off between you two.”

I'm so stressed out. She had been suggesting to me for years to join the sugar baby listing since a couple of her clients were asking for me. I never felt the need to even consider it. Every time she asked, I would just smile and keep on working. I know she put me as her assistant, as a window dresser. Since I was apparently attractive enough and eye candy, for both the daddy and momma that pass through her door.

Carson, another teacher, English major, was hired in the same school she is working. Will Casy continue on sugarcoating despite of what she feels for Kate? Or will she pursue her love and face the inevitable death? - Title: Stop Sugarcoating, Baby Written by: aristeia_maria 2020®

Lucrecia asks before Ramon turns around. "Em... It seems has reached 60 percent, the packaging and the perfume are ready, the box design is also almost done, we just need to find out a brand ambassador for our product." Ramon showing up the data in his iPad to Lucrecia. Lucrecia is observing every scratch that Ramon does on his iPad screen which its size is 3 or 4 times bigger than a regular smartphone. "When will we have a meeting with the agency of brand ambassador?" Lucrecia asks turning to look at Ramon.