Chapter 1

At the age of forty, Romana Lichauco never thought of tying herself into marriage. Why else? She is already rich and can enjoy life alone. And one more thing, she can get everything she wants with her wealth. She can buy even the heart of any man.

"Hi! Are you alone again, Mommy?" asked the half-naked man who approached her who was a dancer at the bar where she was.

The only thing that wraps his body is the almost boxer shorts. Obviously showing off his masculine body and big cock to everyone.

She rolled her eyes. "You always ask that every time we meet," she said to the man.

As far as she can remember, the boy's name was Billy. She had already caught the young man in bed once and she gave him a big tip as big as the size of his manhood. So maybe the man is coming back to her to get more money.

"Don't be mad, Mommy. It will increase your wrinkles."

She smirked at the guy. "My money can fix it so don't mind it."

Romana takes care of herself. Only a few people know that she is already at forty. She is more beautiful, smooth, tight-skinned, white, and sexy compared to her age.

"That's why I want to stick to you, Mommy! I can get a lot of milk to you." Milk is for money.

She no longer understood the man and gulped down the contents of her glass. She focused her eyes on the stage that was there. The music is slow and melodious. A man came out from the entrance of the stage wearing only briefs and a necktie.

The man got Romana's attention.

"What's wrong with him? He looks confused."

"Ah, that's Vincent! He's new that's why he behaves like that. He said his wife got sick and needed a lot of money that's why he entered this job."

She looked at him entirety. Handsome, upturned eyes and his big arms seemed to be able to lift and throw her on the bed. She looked down at the man's stomach with six packs of chocolate bars-liked muscles lined up that seemed to be nice to caress.

Again, she lowered her gaze and landed in the middle of the man. It was bulging and it looked like the briefs he was wearing were about to tear because of the extra size it was hiding.

"What's his name again?"

"Vincent, Mommy. Do you want to take him out? I can help you."

Romana took her branded bag that was a limited edition from Singapore and then pulled out $100.

"Bring that man here."

Billy's eyes immediately lit up as he grabbed the money in her hand.

"I'll take care of it, Mommy!"

After Vincent's dance number, Billy immediately went to the dressing room.

"What's that, Vincent?! You're like bamboo being blown when you dance! Don't you know how to sway, huh?! Aren't you already married?! Do on stage what you do swaying on top of your wife when you're having sex! You're annoying! You're handsome, but you can even beat the stump with the hardness of your body!" annoyed lecture of their gay manager to Vincent in the dressing room before he left because of what happened.

The man sat down in a chair while massaging his forehead. Don't know what to do.

"Are you okay, Bro?" Billy asked the novice dancer. He looked up and straighten up from his seat.

Billy leaned against the doorway with folded arms. "I'm also like that when I am a newbie like you. Don't worry, you'll get used to it."

Vincent responded with a slight nod to the interlocutor. He is thinking more about where to get a lot of money for his wife's surgery. Her wife, Laila, has a hole in her heart and needs to be treated.

"Do you want a one-time big-time side-job?"

"Pass for a drug pusher. I don't want any trouble," he answered quickly.

That is what people he knows often offer him but he is not interested in such kind of shit. He fears that instead of helping his wife, he might become a problem if he is imprisoned.

Billy laughed out loud. "Fool, no! The investment is only a dick. Game?!"

Billy made him agree to the side job he was referring to. He was already dressed when Billy brought him to the table of a beautiful and rich-looking.

"Why you came only now?" the woman asked Billy coldly.

Billy scratched his head before pulling him in front of her.

"Sorry, Mommy. This handsome was scolded by the Manager so I can't get the chance to talk to him right away. Alright, I also leave you guys."

Billy walked away quickly. Vincent tried to stop him but his fellow dancer signaled him to talk to the girl.

"Don't you want to sit down?"

She looked up and their eyes met. The eyes of the one in front of him were like stars without shine. No emotion could be read on her beautiful face. He pulled the chair opposite where the woman was sitting and sat there.

"W-Why you called me?" he asked.

From the looks of her, she doesn't look like a woman who hits on anyone. Sophisticated and looks highly educated.

"I won't make it long, Vincent. I want to spend my night with you. I can pay you no matter how much," Romana said directly and without hesitation.

"W-Won't your husband kill me if he catches us?" there was doubt in Vincent's tune.

The emotionless woman laughed sarcastically.

"Do you think I need a husband? What for? For sex? I can have sex using my money! For child? I can also have it if I would like to have one!"

"For love, Miss. You need a man who will love you, take care of you, will stay by your side no matter what the situation is, and a man who will make you feel that nothing is missing from you."

Romana was stunned by Vincent's words but after she recovered, she let out a burst of laughter.

"Love my ass. How about you? Why are you here? Aren't you married? Can your love cure your wife's illness?"

At that time, Vincent was the one who could not respond.

"Without money, you are nothing Baby Boy. So ... Would you like to spend the night with your sugar mommy or not?"