My Hot Daddy's
Chapter 10

On Wednesday afternoon, after I met Adriana. I started thinking about the job offer he was offering me. It's very difficult for me or if it's just because I'm lazy, and it's stupid to look for another job.

I haven't changed my car, haven't even tried to find another apartment. I was still busy selling my designer stuff, college assignments, then cooking and cleaning myself, I was so exhausted. Yeah, it's all because I'm the one who controls everything and has a tendency toward Obsessive compulsive disorder (OCD).

I usually go to a psychiatrist and talk about this. But since I am now poor, I only take medicine. I also usually pay for housekeeping services, to clean my apartment. But now I no longer have the luxury now. So, I did my job by cleaning up the place myself.

Oh my God ! I have to move. This place is so big for me to clean up on my own.

I passed out and was hospitalized. Peter found me, before I fainted in the lobby, stepping out of the elevator. Where now there's a hospital bill that I need to think about again.

I returned two days later, after insisting on cleaning my own apartment, I had no health insurance. And I can't afford the hospital. And the hospital will charge me today.

How could I do this!

It was ten o'clock. I hold Adriana's card, and I want to call her. I've been holding my phone for an hour.

I contacted him. I don't want to lose anything anymore. I'm gonna end this. I'll run the offer from Adriana for a year. Then I quit. I'd quit this business if I had enough money in that year. As soon as I graduate, I'll find a job and support myself and tomorrow I'll start looking for a smaller apartment.

"Laura. Glad you finally called me."

"Ehmm .. Yes see Adriana, can we meet? There's something I want to discuss. Now then? Well I guess I can. Yes okay. I know the place. See you in twenty minutes. See you soon."

Shit! What I just did.

I quickly changed my clothes and met him at Popsa. This was one of the high-class nightclubs I used to go to with Richard, when we went out with the girls. It's school-time, hopefully no one I know there. I only wore my black lace jumpsuit top because I never liked wearing skimpy clothes. I only wear it with Richard, because he likes to see me wearing it.

Arghh! I always remember that. Shit, I've spent two years of my life for that guy. But results?

Adriana waved her hand at me. "Laura, how are you?" He gave me his real smile.

"I'm doing fine. Well, not really. I just got out of the hospital. I passed out in my apartment, probably too tired and stressed." I shrugged at her, and tried to give her my best smile, but I guess I failed, as she grabbed my hand and gently stroked it.

"Hey .. hey, it's okay. That's why I'm here. So ask."

"Well, first of all what scope does this Sugar Baby need? Is this just a friend? Or do we have to be intimate with them? Is there a limit?" I stopped, and waited for the answer.

"First of all there will be a contract, regarding the scope of services provided. Just between you and the company, and also Sugar daddy. Sugar daddy itself well like being able to provide finances for the young woman he was dating." He sipped his cocktail, and continued his explanation.

"What I want to say is, we have a billionaire and a billionaire here as our client, Laura. There's no such thing as a lady butterfly of the night, or a stripper on the Sugar baby list, most of them are socialites like yourself. Most of Daddy wants to have sex with you. While Daddy is older, usually only want a companion of a beautiful young woman to accompany them. Just because they are capable. As for the boundaries of intercourse, and it's only you and your Sugar Daddy who know, and it will also remain private between the two of you."

It's my turn to sip my cheap soda. But he quickly ordered me, my favorite vodka cherry. "That's for me, just because you took the time to meet me."

"So, you should also know that I have OCD tendencies I can't be paired with a careless person. And I don't know if I can pick my own Daddy, or I think this is him going to pick the girl he wants to spend his money on. "

"We can make him choose. We actually have a few candidates, who might be a good fit for you. Then after one of them agrees, you two will meet. And when the contract begins, we will have the stated profit on the particular contract only. As I said, this is an advantage over an advantage for all of us. "

"I need to pay my annual tuition next month and since this is an Elite college, so it costs more than anything else. And I had to move out of my current apartment, because the cost was too great and I could no longer afford the service. So I want this done as soon as possible."

"Hey, it's okay, Laura. We've had worse women than you, too, and if it's about you I see we can handle it. You're really beautiful, and calm, and also very well mannered. That's why I chose you. I have a couple of clients who are willing to spend millions, for one night with you. "

I was stunned, speechless.

"For them it is difficult to find a girlfriend, who will spend her time with them and do not want to tie them up. But with our help they can have that, no worries, no follow-up, no annoying phone calls. It's like a business transaction. And these guys are like business. So, if any of our girls make too many comments, they will be removed from the contract, and dismissed from our list. "

"What if I want to stop? I mean, I did this just for my tuition, and my living expenses, until I graduated from college. And if I've had enough, maybe I want to quit before the year is over, to concentrate on my studies and to find a real job. I'm sorry I didn't mean that I couldn't but I don't want to do this in the long run."

"It's okay Laura, we'll give you time to read our contract. Just call me after you sign it." He gave me a big envelope and closed our bill. Then he put his hand on my shoulder.

"This is the right thing for Laura to do. Let's just say it's a very well paid summer job?" She giggled as she said goodbye, and hugged me saying everything would be fine.

I arrived at my apartment and quickly looked through the contents of the contract, everything looked good. I've worked with internships before, and I've also read some legally bound contracts for large corporations, and these contracts are described as such.

Waaww. This is really a wealthy client. There are some clauses, which make me cringe. But in the end it all makes sense. They are really billionaires, they want this kind of exclusivity.

It was one in the morning, and I decided to wash my face and go to bed.

I'm going to delay the sale of your goods tomorrow, and temporarily keep everything I've written on the list. And move on to this Sugar Baby world.

Oho! Why aren't. I'm alone now and I think I have to succeed. Then I will show everyone who left me, for my true achievements. Some day.

I also wake up at seven, and starting my morning routine, becoming an Obsessive Compulsive Disorder (OCD) fighter like me, I have a strict lifestyle that I always go through. Doing everything, makes me a very strict and timely person. That's why I know I can succeed in the business world. Without my psychiatrist, I became more tense with my illness. That's why this morning at eight I should have finished my work compared to my previous schedule.

I need money to pay for my weekly therapy. This needs to be addressed. My hands trembled as I tried to call Adriana. "For Adriana, I'm done signing her contract. Where do you want me to give you? I have thirty-five minutes before my first class."

He laughed and said good morning to me. "Oh Laura, I know you're the right person. I'll send you our office address, and we'll take some pictures of you for your portfolio. So, whenever you have free time, say about forty minutes of your time, we'll set it up with our photographer. "

"Oh .. mm. okay, I can meet after lunch at about one hour past fifteen minutes?"

He laughed again. I still don't understand what that means. So I thought, maybe he's in a good mood today.

I went to my college and started my day. I would definitely see Richard there with the girls yahh sometimes, but I see everyone seems busy. And I don't even want to try again to see him. It's better, I'll learn more from this.

Holy hooch! I have to buy some new books for my afternoon class. I quickly checked my saldoku from my m-banking. I thought I could pull it, maybe take some and hold it in part. I hope Adriana finds someone for me as soon as possible. Especially in a moment I get the hospital bill, and I have to pay it too.

The rest of the morning went by so smoothly. Then it was time for me to have a little lunch, and go to Adriana's office. I went to McDonald's, it was cheap and affordable and close to Adriana's reach. I ate my burger peacefully, until I finally heard someone talking. I looked around me and found the source of the sound, and saw that guy I dropped an egg on his shoe? Wow, no wonder, he looked angry. He was eating at McDonald's. Then his eyes met mine, and I could see a grin on the tip of his lips.

It has very perfect plump lips. Umm .. Why am I staring at her?

I went back to my lunch, and quickly looked at my watch and decided it was time to go to Adriana.

I got rid of the rest of my food, then went back to my car. My Mercedes-Benz convertible was clearly very prominent in the driveway of this family restaurant, as well as the shiny black Bentley beside my car. I opened the door and felt someone behind me.

"The market girl, I don't think I'm seeing you anymore." He smiled at me.

Waw.. She looks sexy.

"You were the guy at the time, right?;But I'm sorry I had to go. I can't be late. Sorry about your shoes." I smiled sweetly at him and quickly left. I don't have time for him. Now I just need the money. Not men.

The money.!

I arrived at Adriana's office in time. He smiled broadly at me, and quickly escorted me into his office. Waw. They make a lot of money from this business. I'm still not sure if it's legal or not, but it seems, because their office looks like one of the real high-end attorney's offices.

"So, this is a signed contract." I gave it to Adriana. He quickly looked at it and stuffed it into his drawers.

"Now, let's get to the fun part. Photo shoot. Come on, Frans is waiting for us. We got some clothes for your portfolio. But you can choose which one is most convenient for you . Let's go." He took my hand and pulled me next door. It was a big photo studio. The studio is beautiful, like where a professional model poses for a photo and I feel tired.

"Adriana, I'm an ordinary person. Do I have to wear this on my portfolio?" I asked him in surprise.

He laughed and hugged me. "Oh Frans! You're gonna fall in love with her. He's the most innocent of all."

Then I saw Frans, he was the most handsome photographer I've ever seen. Tall, brown eyes, and handsome. I blushed under her smile.

"Let's go, my dear, let me pick something that will match your red skin color." He took my hand and kissed her. Makes me redder.

"I left you with Frans, okay? I have a client who needs an emergency date." He blinked his eyes at me, looking amused to himself.

I'm happy because I have a wax-like skin texture all over my body. And I wore minimal lingerie.

"Come, we only have half an hour left for your shoot. Let's try this. Think of it as a bikini if you're uncomfortable okay?" He switched to his working mode.

I just nodded.

"So, do you remember when I told him I wanted to meet a client all of a sudden?"

"Yes, you said it when I was about to do a photo shoot." I drank my coffee while leaning back.

"Well, he's pretty interested in you. He looked at you through the mirror, while you were being photographed."

"Wait, what??" I was so surprised.

"Yes, he was here, on the other side of the mirror. And she'll be your date tonight. So, I suggest you set your schedule for tonight. There will be a formal dinner. So she's gonna send you a dress, and of course you take it for you to keep. "

"Oh .. lord! How old? Can I see the portfolio, or not? I'm kind of freaking out here, Adriana. Ocdku. This is why I don't go on blind dates. I have to control myself. Are you strong to drink?"

He laughed and got me a glass of wine. I sipped it in one swallow. But a few seconds later, my heart rate started to slow down.

"I'm fine now. Thank you." Thank you."

"He was forty-one years old, a very successful businessman. He has been with us for over five years. He's a nice guy, the perfect Sugar Daddy for you to start small. No complaints from the girls before." He winked at me.

"Well then, what time is it tonight? I better get ready. There's some homework I have to do for tomorrow."

"I told him your address and mobile number. He should be at your place at exactly seven. Well, then, I hope you're lucky tonight, Laura." He hugged me warmly, then accompanied me back to the elevator and said goodbye.

At two o'clock in thirty minutes, I opened my laptop and put my sales list on the internet. Then I started doing my college work. And I started to worry about my apartment and my car. I need to finish my work, then get ready for tonight.

I typed in anger and tried hard. Open my book, look at my notes. My brain was working on my laptop, until I heard my alarm go off.

Time off.

I went towards the refrigerator, and pampered myself with a glass of juice. I need to slow down my time a little bit for tonight. I must remain vigilant, and not embarrass myself. I need the money, I have to keep working, until my college fees pay off, and oh yeah.

I took a break for ten minutes, at every hour of work. It was a trick the psychiatrist gave me, to control my OCD. To keep me relaxed, and focused and not overdrive.

I started scrolling through my phone, and decided to follow up on my apartment list. But my agent told me you, he still hasn't found a buyer for me right now. He kept having issues about the economy, I could only sigh. Advertisements for my car were also delayed, not many people were interested in buying my luxury car which used wasteful gasoline. I tried to take him to the exhibition hall, and sell him back to them, but they said that my kind of car only a handful of people would buy it. They prefer new ones. But they'll call me, if they have a buyer.

Damnit damnit! The arrogant rich!

Alarm beeping. The break time is over. Then I started using my laptop again, and looked at some of my notes until I heard the alarm again.

And done!

I think I'm doing my best, just need a little finishing touch, which can be done after the date tonight.

God, I only have an hour and a half to bathe, dry my hair and get ready. Oh shit, ! I wish I could do it.

Take a Deep Breath! Be calm! Focus up!

I just came out of the bathroom, I heard Aryo at my door, saying there was a package for me. I immediately went out and took the package from him; it looked expensive.

"Thank you for driving her, Yo. See you later."

I'm not sure if I'd be comfortable with a stranger buying me things. I feel like I'm being bought.

Hufftt. I need the money and I'll end it soon.

I opened the dress, and saw a note on it.

"I'll arrive at seven o'clock exactly, please be ready and on time." -JS

Half an hour.

I opened the package and looked at the clothes from the photo shoot. I thought I was wearing this at the time. I stripped myself and wore minimal underwear.

I started putting on makeup, with dark dark dark brown eyeshadow with light pink lipgloss that matched the dress. Putting on the dark brown nails like the shadow of my eyes. I also decided to lift my hair and make it seem a little messy.

Lastly, I was wearing that dress. I love her taste, simple yet sexy. Then put on my designer necklace and earrings.

I looked in the mirror. Well, I look pretty. Considering that I haven't done any facial and beauty treatments in a month.

The gripping night.

I smiled at the dollar sign and thought how much I could get out of it. My phone buzzed, just in time. Goody. I opened the door in a few seconds. I still smile about that dollar sign. When he looked at me.

"What?? The market guy at the time? Sorry, you must have been the wrong person."

"I don't think I bought the dress you were wearing."

"Damn!" I said without thinking before I realized it.

"Well, this will be the first time a woman welcomes me with that." He smiled, and seemed to be amused by me.

"Sorry, I mean, I didn't mean to ... Look, we can talk on the street. You said seven o'clock, right. We're gonna be late, we gotta go now."

"No, I want to talk to you. I've taken thirty minutes to prepare you for my date tonight. Can I come in?"

"Um yes of course. Sorry this is the first time. Please sign. Do you want a drink? Water, coffee, anything from the bar? Please sit down."

"You're nervous. It's so much fun. Now, your face is flushed. I'm James Logan. You can call me James, or darling, or daddy, it's up to you. And I'll drink whatever you give me." He chuckled softly from behind me, and lightly kissed my naked shoulder.

I put my things on the kitchen table, and took two glasses of whiskey. I need to calm my nerves because my hands feel wet.

That guy just kissed me on the shoulder. I need to calm down. Breathes. One. Two. Three ... Breathe ...

I sat in front of him, but he took my hand, and told me to sit next to him.

"I need someone to be my date, who willingly sits by my side and lets me kiss her for a few minutes." He drank his whiskey, when I saw his actions. He took my glass and put it next to his.

"So, what should I call you?" She caught my jaw, and lowered her lips to my neck inhaling the fragrance of my perfume. I could feel his breath rising into my ears. While his hand held my jaw, to my neck and then rubbed into my shoulder.

"I'm Laura Baskara, you can call me Laura. You can call me baby, or baby, or baby, it's up to you." I reflected his words again, making him chuckle. My voice was hoarse, as I tried to control myself.

Good Lord! This guy is very good at his game.

"Can I kiss you, Laura?"

"Uh huh Yah." That was all I could say from my mouth, and suddenly he slowly moved his lips that floated from my neck, tracing and feeling what eternity felt like on my lips. He smells like good whiskey, which we just drank.

"Open your mouth for me, baby." I groaned, and did as he asked. Her expensive perfume filled the air around me. Her lips finally touched mine. His hand reached my waist and hugged me, as he continued his deep kiss. His tongue was in my mouth, slowly enjoying me. Took the time when he broke our kiss, and bit my lip, then spent our kiss.

His kiss made me blush. I haven't kissed this sensually in two years. He looked at me, and seemed happy with what he was doing.

"Honey. We have to go now." He helped me when I was about to pick up my things and head to the elevator.

We arrived at the multipurpose room. His arms encircle my position possessively. I was so nervous, and feeling tense.

I need some drinking water.

"You okay, Laura? Don't be nervous." He smiled at me, and started kissing my shoulder and rubbing my back. I immediately relaxed.

"Now, let's dance and show my presence . Then we can go for a quiet dinner, and let me enjoy it with you for myself." There was a promised pleasure in his words. Dark, seductive, menacing, clenched my thighs.

He took me to the dance floor. He took my hand, and moved it higher up his shoulder, while he pulled me closer, and placed his palm against my lower back, almost to my butt. If this wasn't a formal event, maybe I'd think he'd already put his hand on my ass. We danced for a few more songs, then retreated to the bar.

We drink and talk about everything from hobbies to holidays. Then she slowly dragged me along to hang out and join in her friends chat, and quickly introduced me to her acquaintances. It was hard to imagine that he was twenty years older than me. We look very suitable, he makes it easier to be accepted by his environment.

"Hi baby, you have a mature soul for a woman your age. And it's just a compliment, don't get me wrong. Come on let's have dinner, I think I've spent enough time here." He kissed my cheek and grabbed my hand, and grabbed me by his arm. We really look like lovers.

I took my bag, and put on my coat as we walked back to his car. I smiled at the dollar sign. Now I can even see it in my coat.

"Is there anything funny? Tell me." He asked as we went to our next destination. His hand rubbed my thighs casually.

"none. It's just I've been seeing dollar signs all night. I also saw the dollar in my coat, and earlier in my bag. I'm sure Adriana filled it. I also sold all my stuff on the internet for the last time in the last few weeks, I guess my eyes are getting used to seeing the price tag right now. I even saw it in my bottle. And it looks like I can sell it all now." I grinned at him and continued. "Well, except for my apartment and my car. I really need to skimp on that." I shrugged my shoulders at him and smiled, feeling no shame at all. If Adriana had let him see me while I was shooting, maybe he should have revealed my situation to her.

"Actually no, Adriana hasn't told me anything about you. I was a little desperate when I met him. He just said that you're a new woman joining his business, and of course it's very timely with my insistence, and because you have OCD tendencies. That's why she thought you'd be the perfect woman for me. Because I like to spend most of my time working, and people are very limited in time. " He took my hand and kissed her.

"But you don't have to worry about that right now. I get it." I instinctively took my hand back from her.

"No. I'm doing fine. I still need to skimp. I still don't know how this Sugar Baby works. I need a backup plan. Look, it's just a lifestyle. "

We continued our conversation, at the restaurant. The older senior waiter delivered the food to our table. I always liked this restaurant. Very comfortable, and stylish.

"Mr James, welcome Mrs Baskara What do you want tonight?"

"Baskara?" He raised his eyebrows, looking surprised that the maid knew my last name. But he held her back, and did not ask again.

"Mmc ... I want to drink white wine." I looked at him smiling.

"Of course Mrs Baskara. And you, Mr James?"

"Thank you for bringing me here. I haven't been here in a long time."

Our wine arrived a few minutes later when Sam poured it into a glass for James to taste, after which he finally poured my wine as well.

"You're full of surprises, Laura?" He smiled and grabbed my hand, and kept it in his hand.

"really? I'm like an open book James. I feel like I know what you expect and I wish you knew what I expect. I spent two years of my life for someone, no pay. If I knew my parents' divorce would make him leave me, I wouldn't waste my time with him."

We stopped for dinner after Sam brought us a special meal. The food here is always delicious. I enjoy the taste.

"But seriously Laura, because you know I'm rich that means you can maintain your lifestyle. I'll support you. I'll be Sugar Daddy for you, in exchange for your friend." I laughed at his words.

"I'm sorry, one thing I heard from Adriana, she said Sugar Daddy, but hearing you say it, it's like kink. HmMm .. Do you have any kink I need to know?" My face paled, making him laugh loudly at me. There are a few views, which are fixed on us. Like I've never laughed so hard for years.

"No, but maybe you made me say it." She winks at me teasing me. I patted her arm playfully, then she took the same hand, and kissed my fingers then my temples.

"Everything's sorted out. I will support you, because I want to spend more time in your house, I'm not sure I can fit myself into a small apartment." I rolled my eyes at him.

"Then you can pay for room service, I passed out and was hospitalized last time I tried to clean my apartment. It's harder to keep my OCD, I can't clean up the whole place." I pouted and toyed with my wine glass.

"I'll take care of your waitress, Laura. Your OCD, have you gone to a specialist for that?" He asked, starting to worry that I would even have to be hospitalized for it.

"I used to go to a psychiatrist. But very expensive. So I'm treating myself to a drink now. Because I think it'll work better. "

He laughed again. I'm starting to worry. And calmed.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"Sorry, honey, you're so funny. I've never laughed so hard and had so much fun in years."

I finally relaxed and drank some more wine.

"Come, we'll go home" he said.

We arrived at my apartment an hour later. I was nervous when we were at the front door of my apartment. It was like promnight night, I felt like I was back as a teenager.

I can face this. My hands feel damp.

The pressure kept on me. What if I .... Mmm ... I don't see any agreement for an intimate performance in the contract anyway. If for my ex-boyfriend, having intercourse is only a need, not a desire or lust. I never had the pleasure of doing that with him. He's handsome, but it only takes a few minutes if he wants to do it with him, then go back to study or go with his friends.

"Hey Laura, are you okay?"

"Emmm.. Yeah, so you wanna come in? Sorry, for the first time. I don't date much." I was babbling and finally he kissed my lips. I felt stiff, my eyes locked, her lips gently touched mine, then firm and demanding. He then retreated and touched his forehead to mine.

So sexy!

"I want to fuck you. I've been imagining making love to you all night. Open the door baby or I'll fuck you right here, right now." He breathed his words into my ears, kissed my neck, teased his kiss to my shoulder.

I shuddered and managed to open the door. We finally got into my apartment. I put down my bag and took off my shoes. He nimbly moved behind me, and placed his hand on my waist.

"James, I have to tell you that I, I don't know if I'm gonna be as good as you expect. You'll be the second person to do this, because my ex is the first person to do this with me." Again I kept on babbling.

"Laura." He kissed my neck, took a deep breath. Her sexy voice made me wet, I felt myself wet.

"Hmm?"

"Shut your mouth, baby. Let me take care of your needs. Can you do it for me?" She zipped open my dress, and fell free onto the floor.

I was embarrassed when he saw me. "James," I really messed up. I've never felt this way with Richard before. I never thought I'd do it with an older man, which means I'd do it with a more experienced man.

"Laura, it's so irresistible, isn't it? I was wondering how you would feel if you felt it through my mouth, thinking I'd fuck you all night after dinner." He took me to the kitchen table, spread my legs apart, and stood between my legs. His hand cupped my cheek, he put his lips to mine, sensually, seductively, while his other hand moved down to my vital area.

"James!" I groaned under his touch.

"You're wet, baby. Don't worry, you'll look perfect." He slid down my rope, left my body naked, and glared at me with his eyes. He stopped touching me, making me whine. He chuckled, then rested his hands on each other's thighs, and lowered himself slightly and started devouring me.

"Geez! Geez, James is like that huh ..." I kept saying his name, over and over again. He made me soar so much higher that I was like liquid coming out between my legs, and he knew it.

"Come, Laura, I need you to get it out of my mouth, baby. Now!" I did what he told me. I was panting fast. He looked at me, then watched me from my klim*ks.

Holy hooch! He's very good at this.

"Now, the bedroom. I have to do it right." He encouraged me to walk in front of him. I know he saw my pant*t get to my bedroom.

I turned to look at her still fully dressed, while I barely wore a single piece of clothing. Then she slowly undressed my entire outfit then she stroked my hair and cheeks, making me feel admired. His little touches, made me gasp. His fingers made my body feel tingled, right down to my smallest toes.

"Stripping me dear, then sitting on the edge of Laura's bed." He didn't wear anything, in a short time. I'm very impressed with myself. I don't want to touch her perfect chest. He groaned, as my hands traced his perfect stomach and chest.

"Can I touch it?" I asked her permission to touch him. I wasn't sure she would allow me, because I was a stranger but she nodded and moaned my name, as I started kissing her while touching the others.

I started trailing my hands to her stomach, I got brave. Then he took my hand and guided her towards his Vital, "Laura, elus up and down dear. Don't be like that." She's staring. His hand that was still resting on my waist, crept into my pant*t and squeezed it. I groaned, as he smashed his lips against mine. My other hand held her face, to keep quiet as we kissed. I continued to caress hers which started hard and enlarged.

"Sit, baby. I want to see my lips on your sex lips." I sat down, as he held hers, and teased her towards me.

I licked it and asked for hers, then I took her hand and led her to my head. He groaned loudly, as he set my pace while I did it with my mouth.

"Jeez, Laura, enough!" I was surprised, then backed away suddenly. Thinking he doesn't like it.

"Darling, no. I'll be out so soon, if you don't stop. Back in bed now, I want to do it hard and fast. You're driving me crazy." I was like above the moon with his words. Then he thrust himself into me so deeply and loudly, we both groaned.

"It's fast, Laura! I'm out." I shouted his name, telling him to be louder and faster, until we were satisfied with each other.

He put himself beside me. We were both satisfied, relaxed, and got out of bed.

"You're the best young woman I've ever had. You'll be mine exclusively Laura. You're very nice. Give me five times and I'll get you out, again and again."

I smiled in my heart. I'm glad I made him happy. I just need to finish my homework, before morning comes.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" He returned to bed, after discarding ******.

"Homework. Excuse me. I didn't mean that. You're so great that I was thinking, I should finish my PR, before I fall asleep." I smiled at him and kissed him on the cheek.

He chuckled and pulled me to his chest, I enjoyed the smell. I love the scent of having sex, mixed with her expensive perfume.

We remained satisfied for the next ten minutes, until I heard his steady breathing. He closed his eyes and fell asleep again. I quietly went to the bathroom, and refreshed myself.

Then I continued my college work at the kitchen table, drinking wine. I try to relax myself, before going to bed. I know I can't just sleep, knowing that I still have unfinished work.

I turned off my laptop, finished my work, was satisfied with myself. Suddenly I felt him behind me.

"Hey, so you're seriously thinking about homework?" He smiled and kissed my shoulder. I wore my satin lace kimono, with nothing underneath. I can't walk naked like him. Yep! she's still naked. He walked in my living room, completely naked.

He took a glass of wine for himself, and drank it thoroughly in all his nudity.

"Yes, I'm sorry about that. I want to finish all my work before I see you next time. I mean if you want me next time."

Holy hooch! Adriana said don't nag. Is this considered disturbing? Oh God.

He answered me, before my thoughts went anywhere.

"More or less like that. There will be plenty of time for the next day, baby. I haven't even started with you."

He closed my laptop and kept it. He lifted me up to the kitchen table, and traced his palm easily under my loose kimono, all the way to my chest. I put my hand on her shoulder, opened my legs, so that she would stand between my legs.

He pulled me closer to doing it with me again "James, my God." She laughed at me.

"Prophe Laura." James touched me with his fingers, while his mouth kissed me and whispered words in my ear.

"You're very good at this." I started trailing my hand towards hers, moving it up and down, making her say my name. Feeling bold, I got down from the chair and pressed my queen body against her, while I continued to caress her. I've never been motivated to do this with my ex before.

"Can I kiss her?" I could feel my face start to turn red. I didn't wait for his answer, I immediately knelt in front of him. Slowly caressed. I don't know why I'm so excited. But deep down I do have a desire to make him bern*fsu against me.

His hand was gripping the kitchen table, the veins on his finger were visible. Then I could hear his snoring, and I loosened my throat and did it with my mouth. He said my name again, and told me he was going to reach the top. I grabbed her hand and took it to my hair, prompting her to set a step.

"I can put it in your mouth if you want Laura, hmmm. "

He kissed me hard. I'm just happy because of the action. I've never been this cool in my entire life.

Am I going to be a bad woman?

Will this bring out the instincts of the naughty woman in me?

My cerebellum is overdrive. There was a change that happened to me and the OCD in me didn't like the change. It's like pattern, order.

"Hey? Are you all right? What are you thinking?" He asked as his hand covered my pant*t tel*njak, stroking it slowly.

"I've never been this cool in my entire life. Even with my ex. I think it turned me into a bad woman. I'm trying to adjust to the changes in my brain."

He smiled, and brought me closer to his arms.

"Sshh. Maybe you should talk to your psychiatrist again. I'll take care of you now. Stop all that. We already have a deal. You've signed a contract. I need your mind to work well, and keep it as good, dirty and slovenly as I like it." He grabbed me by the shoulder, and took me back to the room as I squealed with sudden wetness.

"Darling, you and I are gonna have fun now!" He said it and threw me on the bed.

He walked slowly towards me, I retreated backwards, and stopped as I hit the headboard of the bed. He smiled wickedly and floated above me.

"You're really great Laura, a sexy and beautiful young woman. I can make love to you all day, all night and have you as my food if I can. I'm ready to do it again." Her words were so sexy that it made my face blush deeper. I never thought of such words, and it made me feel so good.

Then he did it again with me in one go, filling my body and stretching myself. "Jeez James, you're very good at this. I never imagined that the things we did could be this good. Ugh!" I moaned his name, as he kept pushing him in and out of me, taking me to the edge. He pulls me closer to the edge, I try to reach my klim*ks every time. But he kept me soaring much higher, until he looked me in the eye. He pushed harder and told me to reach my peak, we both did so wildly and primitively. I could see his nafs*, his need, as he was pumping his body lazily down from his own height, while I was heading him inside me.

"We have to sleep for three hours, Laura, because I have to get back to work. Come here." Come here." He pulled me to his chest, I inhaled his scent like a pervert. Smiled wide and swept deeper into his embrace. He quickly flipped me over to my back, and rubbed me, as he kissed the top of my head.

"Well, it's safer. Now go to bed Laura. We have a lot of things to do tomorrow." I smiled and fell asleep.

I woke up to the alarm, alone in bed. Sunlight peeked out from my cream-colored curtains.

Is that a dream?

I stretched my body and began to feel it. Pain between my thighs. I opened my eyes and peered behind the blanket.

Oh, my God, I'm not wearing a single outfit? This isn't a dream. Best intimate relationship I've ever had in my lifetime and paid for.

I then woke up and tried to focus on the task in front of me for today. I took a shower and continued my routine in the morning. I was heading to the kitchen, and saw there was a note on the kitchen table.

Kitchen tables are not so plain.

I smiled as I remembered last night. He's an amazing man.

'*For Laura, I'm sorry I left you alone. I don't want to take the risk of waking you up, because I'll be slowed down if I continue with you to make you happy in the morning. But I'll do it with you next time.

I've transferred some money to the account through Adriana. Everything should have settled by this afternoon at the latest. And please send me a message in my email for our schedule, so that I can plan our meeting ahead.

Don't hesitate to send me a message.

-James*.'

I smiled, then frowned in a few seconds, reading the note. I've never been this happy, I feel like a bad woman. Mischievous. Homeless drifter. With a cheap sensation.

I took a deep breath.

I can do this.

After taking the note and squeezing it then tossing it into the trash. I immediately got on the elevator and headed straight for my car and went to the campus.

The day passed very slowly. Every day I dream a few times in class. Adriana called me around eleven and said the money had been sent to my account. I thanked him, and listened to the chat and hung up. I was in the college library and I decided to open my laptop, and started activating my registration again in my item sales account

I have to keep selling my stuff. I'm obviously not comfortable getting paid to have an affair***, even though the sex is that good.

Two more bags were sold. I have to wrap it up and give it to Aryo who is my courier now. I think he knows what's inside this package. But he always respected my privacy.

"Hey, Laura, how are you?" Suddenly Richard sat in front of me.

"What's wrong?" I answered him lazily.

"Yes, you and all that you say, bullshit. You and I are over. And I didn't expect you to be my friend. I don't want to add a friend who's gonna make me cramped. Even the friends that I had believed in had left me. So, I just want to be alone. "

"Laura, baby."

"No! Don't bother me!" Suddenly I shut my mouth, and realized I was in the college library. I quickly gathered my things and got out. Richard's tailing.

"Laura, listen to me ?!" He violently grabbed my arm, making me grimace.

"Take me off, you know how easy I bruise. You don't want me running into your parents' house, and telling them that their beloved son is torturing me, do you?"

Calling his parents, he instantly let go of his grasp on me.

"Let me alone, Richard. Your parents didn't want me. And you are a sweet and loving child, who has too much respect for his parents. Unfortunately, that also attracted me to you. I cannot be present among you. So it's over here, Richard. Our relationship is over." I stepped closer to her, and stroked her cheek one last time. He took my hand and kissed her.

"I'm really sorry Laura, I wish I could do something for you. Miss you. I miss you." She finally hugged me and I let her, thinking that she needed this. He has to say goodbye to me.

He drove me back to my car, and we said goodbye. I went back to my apartment and prepared lunch, then finished my schoolwork. I checked my phone, saw a text message from the rich man.

I sat on the sofa, sipped my drink, took a deep breath, and opened the message.

Laura, I'm still waiting for a message from you. I butub your schedule. Oh, and we'll be dinner tonight. Wear something casual. Just the two of us. I'll pick you up at seven. - James.

I looked through my school schedule and sent it to her.

After I sent out my college schedule, I had no other activities. I'm free at any time, maybe just some college assignment I have to do. Yeah, Ok. Seven o'clock in the night. - Laura.

I sighed and at a certain feeling I felt happy, but on the other hand I was disappointed in myself. I brought the wine to the bathroom and relaxed. I grimaced when I saw my arm. But then I calmed down, remembering the despair in Richard. I'm glad he's finally miserable.

Maybe it wouldn't have come to this, if I still had Richard. He will definitely support me. He asked me to move into the city last year. But I and I, who are OCD, immediately rejected the idea. I can't last a week.

I'm really not in the mood tonight. I got out of the tub, and decided to pour myself a glass of wine, trying to raise my spirits. Then get ready, it's six o'clock. I decided to wear a jacket in my little black dress to hide my bruises. I put on my make up, and dried my hair.

I saw my appearance reflected. Well not so bad. I decided to pour another glass for myself, to improve my abilities and put on my Tory flat.

Exactly seven o'clock, and I was still considering something, then suddenly my door knocked.

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