Sugar baby by Mariam León (read aloud books txt) 📗

vanessa

The place where we are sitting is cozy, it is a room decorated with cream tones made only for discretion.

“And tell me dear, what brought you here?

The very polite voice of Mr. Hills surrounds me, I looked at him absently.

“Well then… My best friend brought me.

He smiles walking up to me in the seat.

“What do you think of this so far?

He points around the place and smiled politely.

“It's really not my style”, he looks at me a little discouraged “but it could be worse”, I shrug my shoulders “it could be a sex club.

He raises his eyebrows a lot and I curse to myself.

“This doesn't look like a sex club”, God I'm nervous!” Not that I've ever been in a sex club, but, “I bite my tongue”, I better shut up.

He takes my hand in his distracting me.

“Well how about I tell you about the advantages of this life”, he caresses my hand with his thumb “I don't think you're hungry.

His words embarrass me, but he brings my hand to my lips in amusement.

“Don't worry dear, eating is something genuinely necessary, but”, look at my lips” it is one of the things that this life would give you the pleasure of trying in a more... Exquisite way.

God my fucking ovaries burst at that last word.

He slides his fingers across my palm as he continues to speak.

“If you were mine you would eat in a healthy, regular and balanced way three times a day”, he looks me straight in the eyes “breakfast would be balanced, energetic and very healthy”, he pulls me an inch closer to him “ lunches will be fast but full of vitality”, he hits me a little closer to him and my thigh touches his, his warm breath is brushing my face” dinner would be the ideal, the necessary amount, balanced and exotic...

His brief explanation of food has left me speechless, for some reason it's causing things further down my stomach. I clear my throat before backing away, he lets me go smiling.

“Not to mention the restaurants and the excellent food I prepare.

Wait? What were you talking about earlier if...

My eyes widen when I realize that seconds ago I was talking about sex.

"God"

The words are out of my mouth before I can stop them, he smiles taking a sip of his drink.

“Could I ask you a question honey?"

'I doubt something nervous.'

"Um yeah, I guess.

“How many times a week do you masturbate?”, my mouth opens at the naturalness with which he asks me that “it's lovely how you blush.

I swallow hard I tried to look in another direction, his fingers take my chin preventing it.

“It's just a question, shame shouldn't exist in a Sugar relationship.

“Well I...” Shit shit!” maybe two or three times in a week.

He looks at me amused as I turn even redder, he caresses my lower lip with his thumb.

“And what do you think about when you do it little girl?

Ha that's easy, on you!

"How?

The smile on her face is dead, a look of confusion staining her sensuous features.

'I said it out loud!'

“I don't know if you understand that it's something very personal.

“Hmm, I understand"

He didn't believe a word of it. I bite my lip nervously at the silence that surrounds us.

“And, what would it be like to live with a sug.... Benefactor

He finishes his drink before lying back on the comfortable sofa.

“Well, in reality you would be like a little princess, I would pay for your studies, your needs, I would buy you anything you wanted.

"In exchange for?

I ask too dryly and he smiles.

“In exchange for your full attention to me.

Yes of course as if it were not about sex.

"This is not about sex little girl", he looks at me as if he read my thoughts "sex is something secondary, like love

“Love is secondary?

“Of course, it's just a win-win contract”, he looks at me “you have my full attention in exchange I will gain power over you”, he approaches once again “over your body, over your life over your pleasure.

“You would be like a father.

He laughs loudly.

“No dear, paternity has nothing to do with this situation.

He places his hand on my thigh and my eyes widen.

“And your mmm last companion.

"No, I'm going to give you my keys and you'll stay at my house, tomorrow is Saturday you don't need to go back to university", he gives me the keys and leaves "kisses baby, thanks for coming with me.

I grab my bag quickly and try to run after it, losing it when I reach the door of the room and look at the crowd hoping Nothing! Perfect!

I walk across the room to the door and take one last look into the crowded room, my eyes meet honey-colored ones and their owner shoots me a smile, I see one of them wink at me and I smile before walking out the door.

Should I call him?

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