Sugar Style Novels & Stories

She simply smiled at him not giving him his expected reaction. "Bruno, you really seem to be forgetting." She paused then continued. " I am a sugar baby and there is no shame in what I do or who I do it with. I have no one to impress or to disgrace. It's just me and the money." She had no idea how does lines fell off her mouth. She was certainly never proud to speak about what she did but she was not going to let Bruno have a win in this. "I'm quite busy and having a good time with my friend, please excuse us." She said and walked passed him making sure that her shoulder hit against his.

★ When did we all Start believing in magic ★ ••• Sarah sat at the edge of the pristine walls of 𝒔𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒓 𝒅𝒆 𝒍𝒂 𝒄𝒖𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒆, one of the most popular and expensive eateries in the whole of Port-harcourt city owned by the Okoye's. yes! Sarah Okoye's parents.

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"Fine but you owe me." "Okay babes." All the eyes of the man were on them. One man even went up to Sabrina. "Miss how do you feel about being my woman." This was Cody a second generation rich kid. He partied till the sun came out. He had many woman around him begging for attention and he loved being the centre of attention. "No thanks I'm good." "Baby girl I.can take care of you and give you whatever you want in exchange for you." "No thanks but when I need a sugar daddy will call you."

Purple said, her tone sweet and sharp as glass. “Get him to sign those papers. When you do, I’ll believe you’re the one he wants.”

Nyla: Sure, you can take as much as you want. A wide grin spread across my face. I replied quickly with a simple “Thanks” before I could overthink it. I grabbed the cutter and carefully opened the carton. Inside were rows and rows of small sachets of hot sauce. I took one, tore it open, and squeezed a generous amount over the fresh fries I had ordered earlier. The smell hit me first. It was rich, spicy, and slightly sweet. I dipped a fry and took a bite. Holy shit.

A small glass shaker. I blinked. "...Fio, what the fuck is that—" "Sugar," she said proudly. I stared at her. Then at the shaker. Then back at her. "...You're kidding." "Do I look like I'm kidding?" Her grin widened, eyes practically sparkling with mischief. "He won't notice at first. He never does. It'll be subtle. Devastating. Perfect. Aaron hates sweet things. A harmless but hilarious introduction into pranksterhood for you." I huffed out something that might've been a laugh before I could stop it.

"I'll do the honor to introduce you to it," "Den Den! Ice cream!" Sadie screeched on his hips before throwing me her innocent curious eyes, looking surprised to have screeched in front of a stranger. "You always promise her sweets on your every visit, but she gotta eat proper food first before ice cream." I pointed out. "You're just like my sister," he shook his head. I softly pinched Sadie's cute cheeks. She shyly smiled and leaned deeply against Arden's neck. So cute.