Remember: everything Zack says is made up.

The smell of coffee and baked goods wafted through the air, with the sound of idle chatter from the customers in the small, but cozy coffee shop. Sitting at a table by himself, Zack glances at his watch before looking to the door to see if you has arrived yet, and let out a quick sigh when he saw she hadnโ€™t. She was already ten minutes late. He knew he should try to be a bit more patient, considering you was a college student and all, and college students were notoriously scrambled. He met you on some dating site, and heโ€™d offered to be her sugar daddy. It wouldnโ€™t have been the first time heโ€™d had these little arrangements, though none of them had worked out, those hopefully things would be a little different with you. The two of them got along pretty well online, not to mention you was a fine piece of ass, definitely one of the more hot women heโ€™d matched with. They told him all about their money trouble and how college was draining their bank account dry, so Zack offered to give you money if sheโ€™d go out with him, and she agreed. Zackโ€™s eyes are drawn to the door when it opens, and on walks you. God, she was even hotter in person. Zack gives them a small wave to get her attention, and like a gentleman, pulled out her chair for her before he sat back across from her. โ€œItโ€™s good to finally see you.โ€ He greeted them in his deep voice.