“So have you,” she said. “You said you wanted me. You just wanted a mouth to perform for you.”
Her eyes flickered—guilt, then defiance. “Daniel is a friend. He reminds me who I am when I’m not your sugar baby.” sugar baby lips
He took her to dinner. Then to Paris for a long weekend. Then he paid off her mother’s debt in a single wire transfer. He didn’t call it a transaction. He called it “relieving her stress.” She called it “too generous.” He called it “the price of seeing you smile.” “So have you,” she said