Sugar Style Novels & Stories

Now I make it like this, and I don't like it either," she said angrily. "Hmm, you can taste it yourself!" asked Dave. Aini, who at first knew that she didn't add sugar, only shook her head. Dave glanced at him suspiciously. "You pranked me?" he asked. "Aren't you the one who wants to play on me?" In fact, earlier, the coffee only had two spoons of sugar that weren't full on the spoon, you know, sir. It's not sweet at all, because I also used corn sugar that was in the pantry earlier. "Not ordinary sugar," she said, annoyed. Dave gaped. Corn sugar? But that was sweet, he thought.

Regardless, there was no way she was a useless and timid person. She was most probably a wolf in sheep’s clothing. How could any of the old gentlemen’s disciples be timid and easily intimidated? Sugar walked over to them and Silver introduced her to the Stones. Sugar greeted them all politely. Once she was done, Silver said to Audrey, “Audrey, this is one of my many disciples. We call her Sugar. She’s twenty-six this year, but she’s been so doted on that she’s a little naive and looks a little timid.” Audrey nodded at Sugar with a polite smile. Silver did not reveal Sugar’s real name, so they could only call her Sugar accordingly. Audrey felt a little bit like laughing whenever she heard her

He gave a judgement. Less sugar? Really? I added 5 whole Cups of sugar and he found it less? What was he? A sugar-craving monster? Everyone in the table laughed at it. "That's Lavi, bro. She puts one spoon sugar, where two is needed. We have grown accustom of it, you too will." This Vansh! He was being too vocal. I controlled the urge to fill his mouth with those less-sugared Emartis. ____

I took a sip of coffee when I saw my name in red letters on the front page, I spat it out in amazement. << YENNA COLLEN, IT WASN'T ME HONEY, IT WAS ANOTHER EX, LET'S TALK, OKAY? I MISS YOU... S.D>> S.D.? He signed as suggar Daddy, Jacob is crazy, what is that not him? but the article did say so.

Damn, she really knows absolutely everything! "Beatrice, can I ask you something?" I don't know if I should but I really want to know. I've been wanting to know since I first met her this morning. "Yes, I used to be his sugar baby." She calmly says even without me throwing the actual question. I'm stunned despite predicting it since the beginning, as she continues with another smile, "That's why I'm the perfect stylist for his sugar babies." Sugar babies? So it's been more than one? Huh. No wonder everything is so smooth. She's been doing this for some time.

“But a promise. You’re mine, Kira Holt. I want the world to know it. Move in officially. Build this life with me—messy family drama, business wars, and all. I’ll protect you. Spoil you. Fuck you senseless every night. And let you stand strong beside me as my equal.” Tears pricked her eyes. She slid the ring onto her finger—it fit perfectly—then kissed him deeply. “Yes, Daddy. I’m all in. Sugar Daddy tastes sweeter than anything I’ve ever known.” Damien’s laugh was dark with promise. He kissed her again, slower, sealing the vow as the jet touched down.

She sipped on her cocktail and continued with her explanation. "That said, we have millionaires and billionaires as clients here Lorraine. That's why we keep it close. There are no sluts, whores, nor strippers in our list of sugar babies, almost all of them are socialites just like yourself. Most will want to have sex with you. While the older daddies, usually just want the companion of a beautiful young woman by their side. Just because they can. As for boundaries of sex, that's for you and your sugar daddy to talk about, and will remain private amongst you both." My turn on sipping my cheap soda. But she quickly ordered my favorite vodka cherry. "It's on me, just because you took your time

Then she proceeds to Justin’s office, and I enter the elevator. Sugar Mage isn’t too far away. In fact, it is just walking distance from Minerva. I walk past the main lobby of our company building and exit from the main entrance. I walk down the street as I usually do. Sugar Mage is located on the same street as Coffee Bloom, Sweet Toothie, and Juicy Punch. Yet, trying to avoid encountering Daniella, I make a detour around the street. I have my hands inside my trousers pockets, my glance drift across the street while what Nikki told me earlier runs through my head over and over.

As long as my source of happiness comes from Serena, I don't mind smiling every second. “Please make me coffee in a small cup. No sugar, dear.” I replied with a gaze that did not leave her beautiful figure. Serena turned around, her small lips chuckling. “A little sugar won't make your muscles disappear. Besides, I use corn-based sugar, so it won't cause cholesterol.” I put the book on the table and stepped closer to her. My eyes didn't stop scrutinizing her fiery-looking figure as I ignored her advice. One new thing I learned today: Serena really cares about the nutrition that goes into my body.

I placed the flask down on the counter before taking the mug in my hand. I glanced at Christian before taking a sip and he looked at me nervously as if it was some kind of his presentation he had submitted. I took a sip and felt Christian's words were true. I swallowed it hardly as it tasted too sugary. I wasn't even exaggerating, it tasted like as he mixed a whole bottle of honey and a packet of sugar to make this tea. Plus, I highly doubt that if I took another sip, I could get diabetes but I didn't want to make Christian sad at the same time.