Status Updates From Sugar Daddies

“Fill and f**k me”

heck this was so beautiful and not at all what i expected (in a good way). ts made me tear up quite a few times likeee that was such a good rollercoaster (kinda) of emotions. i loved how everybody had substance and character development eughh love this so much i wish we'd seen verity more

Any semblance of modesty or personal space I’d ever enjoyed was smashed into oblivion. They bathed me, they dressed me, they wiped my shitty ass. They brought me meals, kept me comfortable, and entertained me.

FUCK I LOVE PEOPLE WHO LOVE UNCONDITIONALLY GOD 💔

“Hey, Verity,” I managed, as she reached the open door. She turned, stared right back at me. “Thanks,” I said. “For the offer.” She shrugged, offered me a small smile. “No problem,” she said.

oh god my heart hurts for both of these girls. THIS IS HOW YOU FUCKING WRITE A FEMALE antagonist or whatever LIKE HECK YEAH

“You would say that,” she said. “You love her, too. It’s obvious. You can’t stop staring at her.” Her lip went again. “Even gay men love perfect little Katie.”

im dyingggg

I folded my arms. “I’m not his girl.” “I told him as much. I said he can relinquish whatever ideas he has for a hold on you, because there’s a new daddy in town.” I gasped at that. “You didn’t.” He laughed. “No, I didn’t.”

OH CARL TAKE ME

And I could have died. “Carl,” my father said. “I’d like you to meet my daughter, Katie.” My father smiled at me, oblivious, entirely oblivious. “Katie,” he said. “I’d like you to meet Carl Brooks. The best of the very best.” Oh fuck.

HOLY SHIT MAN

I always took the fence. I could take this, too. These two.

ATTA GIRL

And then I led from the front, and that always surprises them most of all.

i fucking love him

His tone tickled me. “Who died and made you Lord of Sugar Daddy dating? We all know who wears the trousers around here, Richard.” I smirked. “Don’t pretend you don’t like it that way.”

ohhh