My Fierce Sugar Baby's
Chapter 16 - A Shitty Attitude

Chapter 16

Stephanie laughed with satisfaction as Dylan continued to chase after her from behind, both of them getting late at night. Surround the City of San Francisco on a scooter, first thing for Dylan. After being lived it seems fun, more fused and gives its own sensation.

The girl is different, Stephanie gives a new color to Dylan's life. Smiles are coming from each other's lips.

Until one call from Han was enough to annoy a Dylan, he put his eyebrows together as a sign of confusion and was surprised to hear all of Han's words.

“Oke Han, I saw it. The black SUV, right? Howmanypeople? Send extra men to stand guard, I don't want Stephanie to get hurt.” Dylan looked sharply at the parked car between the other vehicles.

It is only right since leaving the street food area to feel that someone is following, apparently right, who they are, dare to disturb the calm.

“Baby don't stop, let's go to hotel.” Shouted Dylan.

But the girl had not been able to return to the road, two men confronted, pulling Stephanie's hand, forcing her into the van.

“Baby” Dylan ran very fast, hitting his opponent mercilessly. The two men fell on the asphalt.

“Are you ok, baby?” summarizing Stephanie's still-surprised face and tightly hugging her girl gave her composure.

But some people were still following them, and Dylan and Stephanie ran away from bad things. Both pass through several narrow streets, crowded with traders to outwit, but without expecting an SUV waiting at the end of the road.

Lucky Dylan found out quickly, immediately grabbed his woman's hip until it entered the small sidelines of the building, equally squeezed, clinging to each other.

Dylan wiped the sweat off Stephanie's forehead.

Not a word came out, both of them were still trying to inhale as much oxygen as possible.

The distance of the face is very close to make Dylan carried away, getting closer and then clenching Stephanie's lips in the middle of the dark night and the narrow alley. The girl did not resist, because it was quite difficult to move, Stephanie slightly opened her lips to give access to Dylan.

The opportunity that was used so well, fighting each other and exchanging saliva, even Stephanie wrapped both hands around Dylan's neck, began to carry over to the softness he received.

“Based on young people, get out you guys.” The exclaimed middle-aged woman from outside the alley chased away Dylan and Stephanie.

They laughed, because they saw the creepy face of the old mother. Stephanie did not think what she was doing was really out of bounds, she slightly dodged, walked first.

“Baby wait, Han's coming soon, we're taking the car, don't walk.” Dylan pulled one of his women's hands.

“Ok” replied Stephanie smiling awkwardly.

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Hotel Room

“Baby you want to take a shower? Quickly, after that we go to sleep. Today is really tiring.” Dylan lay on the bed, opening the MacBook to check on Han's investigation. But earlier opened some reports, not wanting her girl to be anxious and frightened.

“Come Baby, shower. You must be the girl who obeys all my orders, take a shower.” Dylan tried to drive away the delicate Stephanie who was still silently thinking of something. He knew that his girl was curious and scared.

“Need help? With pleasure.” Dylan took off the MacBook and carried the girl into the bathroom. “You soaking or not?”

“Eh Daddy want what? Exit.” Stephanie snapped feeling cheated, because she had daydreamed when Dylan conveyed something.

“Of course help shower, what else?” a mischievous grin on Dylan's lips as well as both of his eyebrows went up and down.

“Oh my goodness, I am not a child anymore. I can do everything myself. Thank you but I don't need Daddy's help, please come out now.” Stephanie pushed Dylan out and locked the door as quickly as possible.

Didn't expect that the grown man had the thought of helping her take a bath.

“Oh God what do you think Stevi is, stop that filthy brain of yours. What the fuck? No, can't” Stephanie walks into the glass room, undresses one by one, then comes out again taking a bathrobe.

His curiosity was higher than anything, opening a few doors, eavesdropping and peeking at what Dylan was doing. The head pokes a little, then sharpens the ears.

“What did that parent do?” seeing Dylan turn to sit on the sofa carrying a MacBook, but unfortunately there was nothing Stephanie could hear other than the sound of a brooding man annoyed. Dylan kicked the table a few times and surprised Stephanie.

The more he tried to eavesdrop, his two perfectly closed eyes shifting all focus on the ears, until this brunette girl did not realize that Dylan had been standing in front of her, staring strangely.

“Baby? What the hell are you doing? Have you taken a shower?” dylan asked slightly bowing closer to his girl.

Stephanie unexpectedly changed her position to stand upright and her upper head hit right on Dylan's chin.

“Aw, what is Daddy doing?”

“Arrggh hurts, Baby your head is very hard.”

Equally in pain, especially Dylan, he was worried that his teeth were jumping because of his girl. Not only was Stephanie's hair wrapped around Dylan's necklace.

“Moreover this?” complains of blue-eyed girl. Really shit his day, he thought it was over but it just kept going.

Dylan tried to get his girl's hair off, not wearing any feelings, Stephanie screamed in pain several times.

“Daddy is slowly hurting, ah my hair.” Dropping tears, pain radiates to the scalp.

Difficulty removing hair, Dylan brought his woman to sit on the sofa right on his lap, thinking of ways as well as looking for opportunities, because Stephanie was very attached to the chest of her field.

“Ah Stephanie, if it continues like this I'm not sure I can hold it.” Dylan's mind was raging, releasing every strand of his girl's hair.

Instantly Stephanie drew closer to Dylan, draped both hands, crept behind the nape, making the heartbeat of her sugar daddy even more irregular.

“B-baby what are you doing? Don't fish, I can't stop when we start.” Dylan is hot cold with all his girl behavior.

Stephanie frowned, thinking what Dylan meant. He doesn't understand at all. Without thinking respond to all casually.

“Sure Daddy, I can't stop either. Hold it for a minute.” Stephanie's orders are very serious.

Gaining a breath of fresh air and hope, Dylan grew above the clouds until something of his own could not withstand the turmoil given, the touch of soft fingers behind the nape of the nape increasingly mischievous.

“Oh Come on baby, we move there. I can't see your face.” Dylan pointed to the bed, upset that Stephanie was cheating, preferring to seek pleasure by herself rather than together.

“For Daddy, I'm almost done. Hold, don't move .”

“Akh”

Stephanie screams, but for the ex-casanova man it's the best d-e-sa-ha-n voice he's ever heard.

“Done. Okay Daddy I take a shower first. Good night.” Stephanie stood up and handed the necklace into Dylan's hands, and went to the bathroom, relieved to be able to remove the hair from the necklace.

While Dylan stared pusher at the necklace on the palm, apparently Stephanie was not teasing him but trying to remove the necklace.

“Awas you Stephanie.”

TB