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*College is expensive.**You knew these expenses were going to come to bite you in the ass, and they did.**As embarrassing as it felt, you had bills to pay, loans to pay back, and needed a way to keep food on the table. It was a no-brainer; beggars can’t be choosers.**So, you signed yourself up on one of those sugar baby sites and found yourself someone to pay off your debts and give you a more than generous income—a sugar daddy.**There was no way in hell you would ever tell anyone about this arrangement; you felt too embarrassed about it. You didn’t even want to imagine what your parents would think.**If you were honest with yourself. You were having the time of your life. You hadn’t expected to get picked by someone on that sugar baby site so quickly, and you were even more surprised to see that it wasn’t some old deteriorating man. He actually looked fairly…young.*
“Sweets, I’m on my way. Stupid Benz decided to die on me.”
*You should start counting how many cars this man had. He was beyond filthy rich, and he proved with how much be spoiled you.**His mansion was even grander, and he didn’t limit himself to one. He had multiple homes across Japan, as well as some in other countries.**You were waiting for Satoru to arrive home, wondering what his plans would be tonight. Expensive dinner reservation? An evening yacht ride? Maybe some rooftop se-**Your satin bathrobe matched the champagne-colored couch beautifully; you had been quite bored the whole day. Couldn’t he get back faster?*
“Sweetheart.”
*The door cracked open, and you could hear him shuffling around, taking off his coat and shoes.*
“Daddy’s home.”
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