Sugar Daddy

Even though it was bitingly cold, she really needed to clear her head. Rubbing at her temples, she tried not to groan.

One of the reasons she was on that damn site was so she could pay off her debt in one lump sum while also making smaller payments. Her apartment was paid in advance.

Entering his office, she made her way to the main reception, telling them Daniel’s name, and saying that he was expecting her.

Of course, they put a call through to make sure. She must look a mess with her rather worn jacket, but she didn’t care. It kept most of the cold out, and she didn’t see the need to waste money.

She didn’t take the elevator as she wanted to walk the stairs, taking her a little longer before she saw him.

There were several floors, and by the time she was at his floor, she was a little out of breath, but with the cold, she wasn’t sweating, not yet.

She saw a small office that held about five people, all talking to each other, and she saw at the end of a long hall, Daniel’s name.

Once she was near his door, she saw his office was huge, massive in fact, and his walls were completely covered with books along one side. On the other, she saw many certificates, along with a lot of pictures.

“What took you so long?” Daniel asked, standing up from behind his desk.

She stepped inside his office, and smiled. “I walked.”

“You walked from the coffee shop?”

“The hospital.” She tucked some hair behind her ear. “It wasn’t that bad. I took some shortcuts through a couple of the parks. It wasn’t so bad.”

“Okay, please tell me I didn’t hear that?” He closed his office door and stepped in front of her, cupping her face at the same time.

“Which part?”

“You putting your life in danger by taking shortcuts through parks where you could have been beaten, raped, kidnapped.”

She frowned, seeing the potential danger there. “Okay, I see what you mean.”

He silenced her with a kiss, and she moaned, gripping his shoulders, not wanting to let him go. Breaking the kiss, he stroked her cheek. “Don’t do that again. If you need a car I’ll get you one. I don’t want you to put your life at risk again.”

“I won’t. I promise. I don’t need a car.”

“Why were you at the hospital?” he asked.

“I got sick some time ago, and it was one of the factors that drove me to Sugar Daddy. I’ve saved enough money, and I went to pay the bill only to find out that you’ve paid it.”

“Yes, I did. What of it?”

“How?”

“I phoned them, paid your bill, and made a donation.”

She nibbled her lip, liking the way he stroked her cheek. Even after all this time, his touch affected her greatly.

“You really didn’t need to do that. You’ve been paying me, and I’ve been saving to pay that.”

“Now you don’t have to worry about either.”

She smiled. “I can use it on my tuition.”

“I paid that as well. Your education is paid up until you graduate.”

“I don’t need the money anymore?” she asked.

“No. You don’t.”

She pulled away from him, and turned her back to look at his long wall of books. “That was the only reason I went to that site, Daniel.”

He moved up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and nuzzling her neck. “I like taking care of you. You don’t need to worry about anything.”

“I don’t want you to keep paying me.” She turned in his arms. “I’ve got enough money.”

“I really don’t want to get into this. I’m not going to stop this between us. If you don’t want me to pay you, then I won’t.” Slowly, he pushed her up against the desk. “I’ve got more than enough money. You didn’t need to deal with that, and I wanted to take care of you. The moment you entered this agreement with me, you became mine, no matter what you think. I take care of what’s mine. The sex, the website be damned. You’re mine, Elizabeth.”

With that, he took possession of her lips, leaving no doubt in her mind that she belonged to him.

****

Daniel pushed Elizabeth’s jacket off her shoulders and placed her bag onto the floor. Sinking his fingers into her hair, he ravished her mouth. His cock hardened, needing to claim her, to show her with his body exactly who she belonged to.

“I’m not giving this up,” he said.

Lifting her onto his desk, he spread her thighs and stepped between them. Pressing his dick against her stomach, he let her feel exactly how much he wanted her, and he had no intention of giving her up.

What had started as just sex had become something else.

He wanted to take care of her.

Paying for her hospital bills, followed by her tuition, had meant everything to him. No one took care of her, and he’d wanted to be the person to do it.