𝗜𝗺𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 ✔ 𝗚𝘅𝗚

13

time flew by quicker than i could ever imagine and it has been a month since i've been going out with anabelle. things are amazing and it couldn't  have been better. my friends still body shame and degrade me and it was starting to get annoying. anabelle has proved to me many ways that i shouldn't listen to them and she's right.

let them continue talking down on me, i could give zero damns.

anabelle has gotten me a chain with our ship name and it is so cute. belle, because it is my last name and my nickname for her, we use it as our ship name because... well, it makes sense.

her friends approve of our relationship and im very close with them. i can't be happier that i finally have people who i can say are my friends and that they don't body shame me like matilda and ciara.

it isn't a worry that i was going to get picked on, because anabelle always threatens anyone who dares to insult me.

honesty, it's giving protective and i am loving it. i find her protectiveness hot and a turn-on.

as each day go by, anabelle introduces me to sexual things i thought didn't even exist. like a hair-pulling kink and slapping my butt numerous times bare. she hasn't done it but she introduced me to bdsm and the concept and some areas surrounding it.

it was all overwhelming and very tempting.

anabelle tells me that one day, she'll have my body red. i know the meaning of that and i honestly can't wait. she promises me a lot of sexual things and they excite me. i never tried anything sexual with anyone before so this is all new to me.

other than all the sexual references and sexual talks, anabelle is actually a sweetheart and she's very soft. she spoils me 24/7 and never makes me spend money.

ever since i've gotten used to that, my mind went back to the money that i have left and that it is almost finished. i need to find a job because i can't depend and rely on ana's money forever because eventually, and someday, she'll leave and then i'll be broke and looking like a poor thing.

"baby." anabelle mutters as she buried her head in my head.

i hummed and looked at her.

"hmm?"

"you're up early." belle muttered, "it's a saturday. go back to bed."

"unfortunately, i have things to do, so no." i said and she lifted her head and looked at me.

"we can do it up more in the day but let us just rest for now, my love."

"its important. it can't wait." i said and pulled the sheets off of my body. i pulled down my shirt and stood up, puting on the bedside slippers.

anabelle leaned up on her elbow, the sheet dropping to her stomach. her black bra came in my view and i bit my lip as my eyes raked down her abs.

we didn't have sex. things just got a little steamy after last night's date.

"what are you going to do?"

"im going to run some errands." i answered and throw her the black top, "and before you ask, i am going to look a job. i can't just sit and live off of your money."

i walked into the bathroom and then i heard her speak again.

"i have an offer for you."

"what is that?" i peeped my head from the bathroom as i brushed my teeth with my toothbrush.

"do you know what a sugar mommy is?"

"yes," i drawled out, narrowing my eyes at her. anabelle got up from the bed and i walked back to the sink, spitting out the toothpaste.

"good." belle says as she entered the bathroom, "then be my sugar baby, delilah."

my eyebrows shot up and i leaned over the sink to rinse my toothbrush and mouth. anabelle placed her hand on my lower back as i leaned over. i looked up at her in the mirror and saw her looking down at my butt on her crotch and i shook my head in amusement, smiling a bit.

"why do you think i'm going to say yes?"

"because it's a good offer and you won't have to worry about any expenses."

"you're 17."

"im a millionaire."

"daddy's money."

"no, my money."

"you don't even work."

"you don't know that."

"you haven't even asked me to be your girlfriend and you want to be my sugar mommy."

"low blow."

"it's not."

"i won't accept until you actually tell me you like me and you ask me to be your girlfriend properly."