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98: Yvette
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Bitter Sugar Daddy 99: Yvette
"Goodnight Sweetheart," he whispers on my ear as he yawns. He must be tired from everything he does today; work, kids, stuff. While me, who is still on bedrest, is seriously feeling restless by having absolutely nothing to do. I've tried gardening, cooking dinner, watching Netfl!x, and a bunch other useless boring things but I'm sooooo NOT tired that I can't sleep this early. I am full of energy, and these boys too by the way they're kicking me right now. Have I mentioned how horny I've been? That's all I can think of whenever he's with me- those delicious abs, the seductive smirk, deep sexy voice, firm ass, damn he's like a sexual object right now. Which I can only see but cannot touch. "Are you asleep?" I ask him in a low tone. He has stopped stroking my hair so there's a big possibility he already is. "Hmmm?" He hums sleepily. "I want you." "Hmmm." He hums again lazily, clearly uninterested. "I wanna have sex with you." "Hm." Can I take it as a yes? I've asked consent and
Bitter Sugar Daddy Epilogue
I've given birth to two beautiful baby boys at 38 weeks, thank God we managed to keep them longer compared to Mason and Mimi ten years ago. Both were ridiculously long and heavy I am absolutely grateful I had them via c-section instead of getting my hoo-haa destroyed with how big the boys are. "Mummy," Mason calls me when I'm busy packing my breastmilk prior transferring to the freezer, "We're all waiting for you." He pulls his long face as he looks at me boringly. "Yeah yeah okay, give me a minute. Almost done." We're having our newborn photoshoot at the garden today since we didn't do that with our first twin. Augustine insisted on having it done before the boys are one month old. "Come on girlllll!" Carrie enters the kitchen joining Mason who's already sitting in front of the island, hands under the chin. Did I mention Augustine also invited family and close friends for this casual brunch? Yeah right, 'casual' with a catering crew and a buffet in the garden. I haven't seen wha
Bitter Sugar Daddy Prologue
What's better to do on a Sunday afternoon than having a tea party with Cinderella, Ariel and Belle? Of course nothing, not even a business meeting or hanging out with my friends, because this is absolutely my dream come true to spend my worthless time with three adorable Disney princesses. Note the sarcasm. "It's your turn," the brunette Cinderella sitting next to me says after she divides the fake plastic donuts evenly among us four. Whoever said time is gold has clearly never met me. Despite my mother and my sister's opinion that the value of my time is merely copper, I think it’s worth one-hundred-carat diamond, not just plain old gold. But no, of course not according to those two, their nails and hair are more precious than a hundred carat diamond."Uncle Teen," the one in yellow gown calls me, "are you listening?" "You can just leave if you don't want to join us," the sharp tone from Ariel makes me turn my gaze from my iPhone straight to her stern face, "you're not even dress
Bitter Sugar Daddy 1
Like I told Ariel yesterday, customers are always right, even though they are a pain in the ass. In this case, my client and my business partner are both a pain in the ass. "The mango cheese cake is to dieeee for, I promise." Gerard dramatically rolls her eyes up as his right hand touches his chest. Claudia Green laughs as I scan the menu scribbled on the black board that is pasted on the wall of the cafe. Instead of having lunch at a restaurant I've booked for us, Gerard decided it's better to consume their lunch calories on dessert straightaway since our client has a sweet tooth. "Welcome to Jahn and John, what can I get you?" The voice makes me turn my eyes from the menu, straight to the owner of that sweet, sweet voice even though I haven't decided on what to order yet. Bloody hell, it's the bloody babysitter. "Tell me honey, should we order the infamous mango cheese cake?" Gerard asks in his friendly vibe. Not even a full day but we're already meeting again. What are the o
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"Thank you so much, Serena." I can hear my sister's voice from my room. We're supposed to have a meeting in five minutes regarding our mega project with Claudia Green. But as usual, she’d drop by at my assistant’s place which is just next to mine, to have a chat with her. "The girls loveeeee her!" Her high pitch voice is annoying sometimes. "Really? Glad to hear that, Mrs Jones." Serena sounds happy, contrary to her behaviour when she's with me. "Can she come this weekend too? The girls have been asking if she can come and play with them." Are they talking about ‘her’?"I'll have to ask her first. I'll let you know later?" Wait, why would Serena have anything to do with her? Did she book the babysitter? Why would my assistant do that when Maddy has her own assistant? "Yeah sure. Tell her I'll be paying her with the same rate like the babysitter who's supposed to show up. Urgh, I'm never hiring anyone from that agency again. So unreliable!" If the babysitter never showed up, then
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Serena has four sisters; her elder sister who's an actress, her twin sister, then two younger sisters. For all I know, she's 29 this year because we're born on the same year. The question is, which sister is 'she'? Scrolling the result of my search on her elder sister who's a C-list actress, there's a section called Early Life; that's how I know Serena has four sisters.Unfortunately there is no other information on the sisters or even a picture of them. Do I have to extend my stalking to social media? "Who's that?" I instantly push my phone's screen to the wooden table top as he laughs, "Since when are you watching Summer Sunsex?" Fuck, he managed to take a peep at my Safari. Why does her sister have to star in a stupid 18sx comedy series? "You're late." I gulp my drink then put the empty glass next to my phone. "It's not midnight yet, chill Cinderella." He waves his hand for the bartender. "Do you know about Cole?" He starts after ordering drinks for both of us. "What about h
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"I'm sorry!" The sweet voice makes my feet stop, and a moment later her angelic face comes in view. Shit, how many time is she going to torture me? At this rate I'm willing to pay her just to make her go away, never to show up in front of me. "I'm sorry about my friends." She repeats her apology. "You're not sorry." "I am, I really am Mr Knight." The way she calls me sends blood straight to my already steel-hard cock. Fuuuuck, go away you little demon. Such a tease. So I ignore her and walk painfully towards the exit. I don't think I can stay here anymore. I need my cold shower. Or at least to my car so I can calm this beast. "Please, I need the job," she grabs my hand as to stop me but instead being dragged along when I continue walking. Her strength is nothing considering how small she is compared to my massive size. "Please," she pleads like a puppy who has its feet stuck on something. How I wish she's begging like this while her legs are wide spread."Mr Knight," she calls
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"Teen, do me a favor,” I'm on the verge of saying no because every time Maddy asks for a favor, that rings trouble all the way, "send Eve home because David needs to take the girls to their ballet class and Harry will drive me and William to the clubhouse." There, trouble. "If you know you're going to the clubhouse after this, why didn't you bring three drivers?" I annoyedly complain. "Because I want to torture my brother." "You're a shitty sister, Maddy." "Why thank you for the compliment. Love you," she kisses my cheek then smiles wickedly. "Bye bye Uncle Teen," Hayley holds out both of her tiny arms wanting me to take her even though Eve is holding her right now. I take her anyway while trying my best to avoid touching her babysitter. "Bye bye Sweetheart. I'll see you next week okay." I kiss her cheek as she giggles, playing with the button of my shirt. "Don't forget to send Eve home." Maddy reminds m
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