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Bitter Sugar Daddy 86: Yvette
"Don't go to work today." He tightens his grip around my middle when the alarm woke me up. I push his hand off me but he's not letting me go, instead he asserts another order, "Stay home today." "I will if you tell me the supermarket is yours." This cashier needs to make ends meet. He sighs which makes me push his hand again, and this time I managed to free my body to reach out for my phone and hit snooze. I don't remember what time did we finally sleep last night because we continued fucking from the couch in the living room to the wall of our bedroom and finally, on the bed itself. Instead of sleeping in and hit snooze countless times, being lazy and all about going to work, today I actually look forward to leaving this place at the first snooze. I need to get away from him. "Why are you so stubborn," he pulls me to the bed again and this time hovering over me as his way to forbid me from leaving. "I don't want to see you." I blurt out the truth. Because I'm done lying. We
Bitter Sugar Daddy 87
I think I'm falling for her, again. I removed the tattoo right after the divorce and I've never regretted it. But since the past few weeks, that's all I've been thinking, that I want to put her name back on my arm. Because her name is currently tattooed to my heart. We've been fucking like a couple for three Saturdays now, and I love every second of it. Mimi and Mason signed up for a summer camp hence my long hours at her place this month, but the thought that yesterday would be the last Saturday for us to be together since the kids are home today, it made me feel sad. I don't want it to ever end. But I also want my kids to be with me. There is one answer glaring at me; to have her and the kids at the same place every single day. Marry her again and have that happy family I've always envisioned. But what if she leave us like she did in the past? I don't think I can ever relive that moment, and I promised myself I'll never sabotage myself again. I'll never let her ruin me the way
Bitter Sugar Daddy 88: Yvette
I can't believe after ten months, he finally lets me see the twins. This is like the happiest day ever! It's been five years, and I must say I've been nervous since the night he agreed to let me meet them. I even have these two big presents with me knowing their birthday will be in two weeks; I bring them in advance since I have no idea when can I see my babies next. "You're my Mummy?" Mimi asks again after Augustine introduced us just now. I came here half an hour early to prepare myself for this meeting and when Augustine finally appears with the twins, my heart blooms seeing how beautiful they've grown into. And how big they've gotten. "Yes, I'm your Mummy." I smile at her. I want to touch them, hug them, so freaking bad but I don't want to scare them so I think it's best if we start slow- by talking. "So... you've finished your school?" Hm? I'm not really sure what does she meant by that since I've finished school four years ago but I answer her anyway, "Yes I have." "You'r
Bitter Sugar Daddy 89: Yvette
"Play with your tits," he commands when I'm moving up and down on him. I laugh mockingly as I hold onto the bed frame behind him, "It's not Saturday. Don't order me around." Bitch."It's almost Saturday," he murmurs as he tugs on my nipple making me cry in pain. Uhh, both pain and pleasure. "Not yet," I push his hand off my body, "So don't touch me."He obliges and keeps his hands to himself, continues watching me humping myself on him. "Eve," he calls me again when I'm closing my eyes, grinding myself on his cock while taking a break from the ride. "Hmm?" "Today's the 30th." "What?!" I quickly open my eyes and pull myself up, crawling to my phone that's been lying at my side of the bed. Looking at the time and date on the screen, "It really is!" How can I miss it?! I forgot to set a reminder! "Can't you at least finish the job?" I look at him again as he directs his eyes towards the erection I left a few seconds ago to check the time. I giggle, "Opss, sorry." I go back to h
Bitter Sugar Daddy 90: Yvette
Leaving for the airport at 5am to catch my 8 hours flight to Milan is exhausting. Finally arriving at the hotel close to midnight, local time, I can't wait to put my body in a flat surface that's bigger than that business class seat. "This way, Miss Tanner," the bellboy gestures his hand towards the left that I nod and smile at him, following his footsteps that later brings me to the elevator. There are a few other guests taking the same elevator and whenever we stop at a floor, I get anxious as I don't remember what floor we are going to; right after the receptionist handed over the key card, I just dropped it into my bag along with my wallet and phone. Considering I'm bringing a large tote bag, and that key card could've been deep underneath other stuff, I resort to using the bellboy's card instead of rummaging my bag in front of others. Finally, after everyone has gone to their floor, the elevator dings and I open my tired eyes, half yawning, "We're here?" "Yes, Miss Tanner," h
Bitter Sugar Daddy 91
Going to Milan to propose to her is the best decision I've ever made since we got divorced. She might have rejected my proposal but I am truly grateful when she agreed to be my girlfriend for five days. It means the world to me eventhough she never replied my I-love-you even once. "Today is not Saturday," she pushes my abs gently when I was about to enter her. It's day one after we're back in New York and I totally forgot we're not in 'that' relationship anymore. We're back to Eve and Augustine, parents of Mason and Mimi. "What if I change the rule? I don't want Saturdays anymore. I want every day to be me doing all the work." I am madly in love with her, that's why I'm saying stuff without thinking much. And yes, I realise I'm talking with my heart. But my brain gladly accepts it because I've been very happy these few months. If you still doubt it, ask my cock. We are all very, very happy. "We shouldn't,” she shakes her head, seems to be worried, "We agreed to be the way we were
Bitter Sugar Daddy 92
I can't just 'whatever' her, because I love her. Even if I want to 'whatever' her so bad, I care. I fucking care about her. I care every bit of her to the point of noticing even the littlest thing, of how she has changed these days as if she's trying to distance herself from me. Every time I arrive at the penthouse after tucking the twins to bed, I would always find her already sleeping. For God sake, it was only 8pm when I got there but she had already dozed off either on the bed or on the couch, in her work clothes. At first I wondered if she had been staying up when I go home after we finish fucking, if she continued working until late at night hence the lack of sleep. But it happened every single day. She couldn't be working every night, and back then before the fight, she never did this so...I hate to think this is one of her ways to not have sex with me- I had to be this inconsiderate, horny old man who'd wake a tired, snoring lady just to claim his good time. Sounds like a
Bitter Sugar Daddy 93
I regretted what I said the moment those words rang in my ears but I left anyway, because I couldn't take the sight of her crying face anymore. How could she lie to me after all the promises she made? Even if she doesn't love me anymore, how come she has the heart to manipulate our situation into this? Using another baby? She fucking swore she won't do it. Why would she drag another life into this? After three days I've finally calmed down and go back to the penthouse. We need to talk, and lay down the plan. I don't want that innocent baby to be caught in the middle like Mason and Mimi were. They end up not getting their mother's love for five years, thanks to my hatred towards her. I don't want that to happen to the baby. Everybody deserves their mother's love, and I'm too old for this revenge shit. But the penthouse is empty. For the fact it's almost 11 now. It's not Friday night so she's not having her girls night. Where is she? "She's home." "I 'am' home, J. She's not here."
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