The 0.01% Arrangement
Language: en
At 2 AM, my sugar daddy called and told me to deliver a box of ultra-thin condoms. Staring at my rain-soaked clothes, his voice was husky. "Damn, who told you to be this obedient?" I handed the bag to Silas Vance, who was leaning against the doorframe. "Here's your 0.01." As he took it, he deliberately rubbed his calloused thumb over my knuckles, his eyes brimming with a seductive smile. "She's not here yet. Why don't we use one first?" While I froze, he chuckled. "Just kidding." "I arranged a blind date for you next Wednesday. You've been with me for so many years; I don't want to…