She could swear that her sugar daddy regarded, respected and held her in such high esteem even much more than his wife until one day.
While together in a hotel room, haven satisfied the pleasures of flesh and the cravings of lust.
They both lazily laid, askew, seeing a TV program, one about the high rate of sexual infidelity and the recent influx of young girls into the trend of sleeping with married men almost twice or thrice their ages for monetary favors.
And as the program played on, he involuntarily cursed aloud, oblivious of the fact that he wasn’t alone.
“I curse the day any of my daughters would resort to this rubbish kind of lifestyle. May they even never be born.”
And that was all she needed to hear to know she was nothing but a tool used to satisfy his lust; that she was just an object to him for sexual gratification.
And he barely had said that than he turned, realized he had spoken his thought aloud and as his eyes met with hers, his face fell.
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ROMANCE