Sugar baby by Mariam León (feel good fiction books .TXT) 📕

hello! I am new in this adventure of writing in English. The writing may not be the best but I promise you will not be able to stop reading it

Vanessa

Vanessa

“I'm going to kill you for this, Talía”, I whisper, taking my best friend by the arm, “if one of these perverts approaches me, I swear I'll kill you.

My friend rolls her eyes and waves her hand in front of me.

“Don't worry, Vanny”, caresses the mask that they have put on me at the entrance”this here indicates that you are only on an excursion”, hands me a drink”have fun, I had to bring someone to the monthly party and I know that this does not interest you .

I sigh resignedly, I am in a very exclusive club in the city where my dear friend finds her... Benefactors, why am I here?

Well I'm here because of my utter unwillingness to say no.

I go to university with Talía, we are in the same class and we used to be roommates. I say we used to because three years ago he discovered this place.

The club "Sugar Vip Club" is what Talía calls it, a place to meet benefactors, she has been in this life for almost four years and seems to enjoy it, I consider her to be a high-end whore, but God spare me from saying it out loud.

I look around watching the women, men, and girls in masks conversing.

Everything here smells expensive, even the champagne I'm drinking smells like strawberries.

Talía looks for something in her Prada bag and throws it at me.

“I'm going to greet Damián, stay here or go wherever you want.

“What?” I look at the white pass in my hand. “Are you going to leave me here alone?

I half scream and she rolls her eyes.

"My God Vanny, as long as you don't take off your mask nobody will invite you", she smiles "go to the beginners' conference you might be interested.

I watch her walk away in her perfect new Prada dress leaving me totally alone.

What the fuck am I going to do now? This has nothing to do with me?

I look at the conference pass and bite my lip. What else can I do? Shit!

I walk sulkily to the door with the fancy gold sign.

Sure inside everything is gold plated.

When he entered the place I see that it is almost full, many women are sitting in the chairs, chatting and looking genuinely excited, I sit in the last row sighing while some people prepare the stage.

Twenty minutes passed before the lights went out, a girl passed by the seats handing us a box of gummies and other sweets. I smiled trying one of the little things and discovered that they had alcohol, but they were very tasty.

Music suddenly sounded drawing my attention to the stage.

A blonde in a gala dress appeared onstage.

"Good night sugars", the woman smiles "tonight one of our oldest partners is with us, a man popular with our girls thanks to his kindness", winks "talent and above all because of his rising fortune.

My jaw drops at that cheeky statement, the women around me smile and I can't believe what I'm hearing, the stage lights change color, red floods the room as the screen behind the blonde shows the logo of the association.

A man walks onto the stage from one of the corners and it's anything but ancient.

He's wearing dark clothes, a tuxedo maybe, I pop another piece of candy into my mouth as the man with his back takes the microphone from the blonde.

The blonde giggles and I'm about to eat a third piece of candy when the man turns around.

Five feet nine, brown, in his mid-thirties. He wears his hair in a modern cut and glasses over his golden eyes.

"Good night ladies", her voice is sensual and calm "today I will have the honor of teaching you the basic rules of a SugarBaby.

My body tingles at his tone of professionalism, I bite my lip and try to assimilate that the man in front of me is familiar.

“Damn Talía she knew it"

I whisper to myself without looking away from him Mr. Hills.

He's handsome, almost twelve years older than me, and he's the man I've had a crush on since I entered college.

Anything else? He's the fucking owner of my university! It's my fucking history teacher!

"Well girls let's start with the basic rules.

His voice is absolutely serious Ha as if they were talking about making bread!

<<Step One>>

I focus on his words.

<< We give everything you need only if you give us what we need>>

I am stunned by his words.

<<You must be tender, obedient and above all very very affectionate>>

What the fuck is he saying!

<<It should be clarified that the rules are strict, they should not be broken and we are always in control>>

He points to himself and they all laugh stupidly.

<<We will be affectionate, accommodating and kind as long as you do not disobey>>

Her smile is beautiful.

<<We will give appropriate punishments when the rules are broken and if this happens more than once the relationship will be undone>>

Everyone is talking softly and I can't believe what I just heard.

The lights come on and I watch him walk gracefully off the stage.

“Well girls these are the main rules of our wealthy benefactors” he winks “under your sweets you will find a basic manual for beginners, it also has a small map and when you leave the room you will receive a pink mask, if you want to experiment a little they just have to change their masks and our gentlemen”, the door points out “will be delighted to spend a night as their test Sugar.

I look at my almost finished candy box and pull out the folded paper under the candy.

This is the shit!

The girls start to file out and I join the queue to get the pink mask.