Daddy's Naughty Hands
Chapter 11: Sugar Daddy

"Do you not feel guilty for your family?" ask Jessy.

Mark looked fixedly at the young woman who was enough to make his patience run out. "My family will be fine. I'm the head of the family in charge at home."

"What I'm asking about is your guilt towards your family, not your responsibility" Jessy said.

Mark smiled a smile. "What if I say ... No? I have no regrets. Isn't that none of your business?"

Mark felt his business was done. If Jessy won't come out, she'll get out of there. "Enjoy your time here. I'll go now" he said.

"I want to!" jessy held Mark's hand.

Mark was astonished by the young lady. "You mean?"

"If you want a bedmate, I can do it" Jessy said, holding back embarrassment.

"What?" Mark couldn't believe what he had just heard.

"Sleep with me and be my Sugar Daddy?" jessy Pinta.

"Haha ... What kind of drink did they give you to talk about this? Now go!" mark's orders.

Jessy shakes. "Say, Father is a very rich man. I'm in need of financial help."

"You're saying your presence here isn't your will?" ask Mark.

Jessy was silent for a moment. "After a second thought, I couldn't stand it anymore. I need someone who's financially reliable and can be a place to lean on."

"I'm sure you don't understand what you just said yourself" Mark said.

"My friend there's something like that. He became a mistress of married men" Jessy said. "Mr says it's okay to have a relationship with another woman outside the house. Didn't I also enter the criteria of the woman you want?"

Mark did not deny Jessy's words. "really. You are beautiful and attractive. But you're too young for me."

"My friend even became a mistress of a man 20 years older than her, sir!" timpal Jessy's.

Mark massaged his own forehead. "ah! Do I have to listen to a little boy like you?"

"I've been 20 years."

"That's a very young age. You should be free to have fun. If you choose to bond with me, your freedom will be lost."

"I know the risks. As long as my needs are met, it doesn't matter to me."

Jessy seemed to have settled on her decision.

Mark looked back seriously at Jessy. It was undeniable that he was interested in the young lady. Ever since her first meeting, Jessy has been grabbing her attention.

It is unexpected that he can be reunited in the situation that Mark really wants. Jessy handed herself to him.

Jessy reminds him back to his lost youth. He was forced to marry because of parental orders and business interests.

Mark missed a wonderful teenage love period. When he met Jessy, it was as if he was back in his youth. I want her to have a young romance with a woman as beautiful as Jessy.

He is still worried and wondering if he is not too evil to take Jessy from his world? Jessy is too young.

"Alright if that's what you want. Wait here for a minute!" said Mark.

Mark let go of Jessy's hand, which was holding her. He walked back to the bathroom leaving Jessy.

Shortly after, Mark came back out of the toilet wearing his clothes.

"Wear this and come with me!" Mark put on his jacket coat to cover Jessy's clothes.

Mark held Jessy's hand tightly. He took the woman out of the room. At the door were two Madame Giselle men waiting.

"Give this to Madame Giselle" Mark said, giving a piece of paper to one of Madame Giselle's men.

Wordlessly, Mark kept Jessy walking out of Madame Giselle's place. Along the way they became the center of attention of the people who happened to be there.

"Where are you taking me?" ask Jessy.

"Later you'll know" he said.

Mark asks Jessy to get in his fancy car. He took Jessy somewhere. Jessy didn't say much because she felt awkward.

Apparently, Mark took her to a spacious mansion located in a quiet forest area, away from other houses.

"Come down!" pinta Mark's.

Jessy got down from the car looking at the mansion building that looked solid. The architectural style looks classic typical of buildings in Europe. Despite the night, the lighting of the lights is able to display the beauty of the mansion. He thought Mark was that rich.

"Welcome, Sir."

Their presence was welcomed by several house servants. Mark continued to bring Jessy into his spacious residence. The atmosphere inside was more beautiful and luxurious than outside.

Jessy is being scared. He was afraid that Mark's family would suddenly appear and crash into him. His gaze to and fro looking for other residents.

"You don't have to worry. I'm staying here with a few servants" said Mark who seemed to be able to read Jessy's heart.

Mark took Jessy into his room. The room was neatly arranged like a king's bed. He helps Jessy remove the sweater and hangs it on the side of the closet.

Mark gives Jessy a glass of wine and invites her to drink together. "There's still a chance if you change your mind. Get out of here before I lock you up all night" Mark said.

Jessy gulps down her drink to ease her nervousness. He won't back down again. Seeing Mark's wealth with his own eyes convinced him that the man would be able to make himself happy.

"I've made up my mind" Jessy replied.

Mark smiled. "That's the answer I want."

The man pulled Jessy's waist up until their bodies became close. His gaze looked sharp and full of admiration.

"I'm still curious, don't you feel sorry for your boyfriend? You're gonna be another guy's bedmate who's a lot older than you are" Mark said.

Jessy thought for a moment. He felt guilty for Jason. However, seeing the complexity of the relationship between them, he had no other choice.

"My girlfriend is young. He's not as rich as you are" Jessy said.

Mark smiled. "You are a realistic woman. L like it. After tonight, you'll have a hard time getting back to your life" he said.

Mark flicked the strands of Jessy's hair gently. His fingers traced the beautiful face and plain-looking young lady. Jessy's lips pulled her to anchor a kiss there.

The first meeting of their lips looked awkward. Both of them returned to look at eliminating that awkward feeling.

Their eyes seemed to be talking that the two of them were actually going to spend the night together.

Back their lips clenched each other bravely dispel the awkwardness that exists. The two people of different ages enjoy each other the warmth of foreign lips that are met because of destiny.