Sugar Rush Regular Show Novels & Stories

She stuttered and I asked again "Do you like my husband?" "Of course not,how can I like your husband? He's your husband remember" She replied calmly this time "I see" I nodded "What makes you think I like him?" She asked "Well never mind I guess I was thinking too much" I gesture for her to hand over my lunch, Stacy quickly gave me my lunch and i ate and pretended not to see her stealing gazes at me *Two months later* "Are we going home?" I stared at Leon curiously

Josephine POV My phone rang and I quickly answer the call…. No lecture today, so have been sleeping all through…. It was Andrena…. Don’t forget Sugar concert is tonight….. she screamed. Oh my gosh, I stood up preparing instantly… ***** The arena was alive. Thousands of fans packed the massive space, waving glowing banners with Sugar’s masked face, wearing T-shirts printed with his name, and throwing confetti every time the lights pulsed. The energy was electric. Andrena, Christiana, and I stood near the front, screaming our lungs out as Sugar performed.

, her boss stormed in—five foot five of loud, gay drama in heels. “Babyyyy, you’re on in three! Tonight, you better make these horny pigs empty their wallets. Milk them, break them, ruin them.” He snapped his fingers, dramatic. “You’re my golden girl. Don’t forget it.” She winked, blowing him a kiss. “Relax, boss. I got this.” The announcer’s voice boomed: “Give it up for your favorite naughty nurse… Sugar Vixen!” The crowd went insane. Bills already flying.

Because according to Drey, make it till you're certain it tastes right, even if it's just a simple cup of coffee with two sugar and no cream. "Good morning, Honey," I greet my fake husband slash sugar daddy slash employer the moment I see him going down the stairs. As expected, he's dressed in another tailor-made suit with his light brown hair styled exactly the same as last night. His stubbles are still there making him look effortlessly sexy. "Morning B," he finally replies me when he's in front of me, leaning in for a kiss. It was awkward for a moment, because I'm supposed to just give him a kiss when he's at the door, not now.

Now a man has grabbed the remote and is trying to turn off the tv because almost all news shows now feature David holding a press conference to explain everything. "Don't do that," said Patricia holding Jason who wanted to turn off the tv immediately. The woman was now sitting on the sofa right next to the man and placing the popcorn she had made on the table. "The surprise will happen soon," said Patricia smiling happily. Now, the woman grabbed the tv remote from Jason's hand and started munching on the popcorn he had made.

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.

Chelsea asked hesitantly. "Of course, why wait? It's time for you to turn a new page with a new job. How much is your salary at this café, anyway?" "But I'm not ready to spend the night with a man." "Yeah, I know that, but I'm sure you can start with the initial steps. Olive once told me that being a sugar baby doesn't necessarily mean going straight to a room and servicing the man who hires you. In the beginning, you can accompany him for meals or outings, chat with him, or even go karaoke. Don't jump to the core of the matter right away if you're not ready, but if you're looking for something bigger, you'll naturally have to spend the night."

Traffic was smooth, not too many cars out on the causeway at five o'clock in the morning as I made my way to the office. I couldn't sleep. My mind kept wandering back to her picture and that sweet smile that held just a smidge of sass. A ping alerted me to an incoming message, and I looked over at the screen placed in a holder. Jax's name flashed across, and I pulled over. Why would he message me this early? These messages will begin and not stop until you have checked the profile made for you on Craving Sugar. Don't make them escalate to harassment. I am prepared. ~Jax

I ran and jumped to the main door to get food. My heart was filled with joy as I thought the food had arrived. On weekdays, I eat the Evans family's diet, not greasy, not too spicy. In short, don't eat things that affect their health. Right now, I want to pamper myself even though my stomach might not be okay afterward. “Come here now.” I happily opened the door. As a result, I couldn't find the fast food delivery person, but instead I ran into someone I didn't want to meet.

She shook her head finally getting a seat for herself just in time. 12:01 am Sugar baby You are allowed to I think. I'm in class, I'll message you later. 12:01 am Sugar Daddy It's a countdown to when next I'm kissing those lips. Her brain suddenly became fussy after knowing he would like to kiss her again. She thought she had messed up with her inexperience but now she can't stop thinking about when next they will kiss.