Novel & Cerita Sugar Baby

Then I sat back and relax in the open-air patio. Damn! This is heaven, I've been waiting for this moment since this morning. I slowly draw my cigar and enjoy the fine taste of the tobacco. My brain was busy thinking what did I get myself into. This sugar baby thing was definitely not my style. But I got to save my brother's ass. Me and my morals...Damn!

She didn't like to stay alone in the apartment when she was in her teens, she would tail me around in the office every day when she was done with school. Until one day she shyly mentioned to me that she wanted to be a sugar baby. And that she was still a virgin. I was livid, we argued back and forth for months until I finally gave up. Now she was one of our top-ranked sugar babies. And obviously, Mr. Davis would only want the best. They looked like a happy couple, she was very beautiful and he looked very handsome. His hold on her was possessive. He would some time gave her kisses on her forehead, her cheek, her naked shoulder and they would hold hands, then s

"So, I have your first client, his name is Baxter Newman he's a real estate mogul, he's forty-eight, one of our longest clients. Some of the babies said that he's a Dom, but none has complaints over him, not with the kind of money he's spending on his dates." I looked at the file she gave me and admire his buff, handsome profile. Jacqueline had told me one of the reasons that she has been a sugar baby was because the clients are mostly nice and good-looking. I didn't believe her at first, but then Kamaria give me my first client and put a face to his name I was not complaining.

"Sure you're not a gold digger but you used affection to make me buy those things. You're a sugar baby." "I am NOT a sugar baby." She glares at me while saying the words one by one. "Take them back to the closet, or wherever they were before. I'm keeping you as my sugar baby. So you can keep your stuff.” She marches towards me then stops right before her chest hits mine, "First you called me a gold digger, now a sugar baby?" "Yes. I don't want to see any of these by tomorrow morning. Put them back, Eve." "I don't want to."

" I looked back to face him. "I have money. More than anyone can imagine. I own a house in Italy, Birmingham, Sweden, New York, California, and in about a few days here. I sold my last one. So I don't want to hear what you have and what makes you rich. I want to know what separates you from half those other rich idiots out there." He was taken back. "You have a bad attitude which probably explains why you're here with that phony. You have nothing special that every other female here doesn't have. So maybe you should be telling me what's so great about you." I walked a few inches towards him so now we were eye to eye. "I am Sugar, that's what's great about me." It was like something clicked i

Yoonjin didn't reply, staring blankly at the younger. "Am– am I your sugar baby?" Hosun asked hesitantly. Yoonjin smiled a little and Hosun's breath hitched. He leaned on the table. "You aren't." "Oh..." "But I want you to be." Hosun's brows shot up, his cheeks reddening. "Wha– uh..." "Do you want to be my sugar baby?" Yoonjin asked casually, voice low and eyes piercing. Hosun was suddenly very flustered. "Uh~ um, why have a sugar baby when you're like, what? Twenty seven?"

I don’t want to be indebted to him even more. “It’s fine. I can fulfill that dream someday. Thanks for the offer though. '' I smiled at him so he just kept his eyes on me. “Fine, I can be your sugar daddy if you want to. So… are you my sugar baby now?” He has an annoying smile now so I can't help but laugh at him. “Stupid! Stop saying nonsense!” “Why? That's a good offer, sugar baby,” he said so I laughed and pushed him away from me. This brute is really knows how to annoy me.

Selene said, her tone shifting to something far too smug for my comfort, “sounds like he’s a pretty good sugar daddy. I mean, the guy’s built like a Greek god and he clearly adores you. What’s not to love?” I groaned, half laughing. “Stop. He’s not my sugar daddy.” “Oh, please. He totally is. He’s got the looks, the power, the… resources,” she teased, dragging out the last word like it had layers of meaning. “Okay, fine,” I said, pretending to give in. “Maybe he’s, like, a discount sugar daddy. You know, all the perks without the cringe.” Eric, who’d been silently listening, chose this moment to chime in. “If he’s a sugar daddy, does that make you a sugar baby

Me: But… she’s… married, Nessa. Nessa: Not if her husband doesn’t get better. She’s obviously a sugar baby, and sugar baby contracts end when the sugar daddy’s health deteriorates — which leaves them with a lot of money. So of course she’s looking for the next man to spend it all on. And what’s better than her high school crush, huh?

Chapter 144 Sage's POV ( Two months later... ) I stood before the mirror rubbing my small baby bump tenderly with a pout on my lips. I'd just finished eating a carrot cake but I was still craving more. I wished Diego were here to sneak some food for me.