A Little Bit Of Everyone [18+]

5// AU: Sugar Daddy Price (Capt. John Price)

Song Name: Sugar Daddy- Noah Davis

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Daddy Price❤✨- I just sent $3000 for you to buy a dress and get your nails done. We're going out later. (Sent- 12:36pm)

Baby Girl- Yes sir, thank you. (Sent- 12:40pm)

Daddy Price❤✨- Anything for you, Bunny. (Sent- 12:41pm)

Evangeline grinned from ear to ear seeing his texts. They were supposed to have their weekly dates yesterday but he had an emergency meeting that he couldn't afford to miss so they had rain checked.

But she was seeing him tonight. Her core clenched around nothing, hoping she would get her fill of him.

Please let him touch me.

Daddy Price❤✨- I'm assuming you haven't left yet; I sent another $1500 for you to buy whatever you want. I like seeing my pretty girl all dolled up. (Sent- 12:56pm)

Evangeline blushed, looking back at her outfit for the day; a black leather mini skirt and her black Mary Jane's with a white crop top.

Baby Girl- You sure know how to make a girl feel special John. (Sent- 1:00pm)

Daddy Price❤✨-  Only the best for my girl Angel♡. (Sent- 1:01pm)

His girl. I was his girl.

She quickly got dressed, tying her tortilla colored hair in a simple bun and left, doing what he said.

She had met John at one of the banquets her best friend's dad threw for Charities. It wasn't really for charity, but more of to make them look good.

She groaned, fixing her ankle length, sequined black dress. It was spaghetti-strapped with a sweetheart neckline and the back was low cut. She had her hair up in an intricate bun and kept her makeup minimal.

"I can't believe Avery pulled me into this." She muttered, taking a sip of her Shirley Temple. Looking up, her eyes met this gorgeous man.

His sapphire blue eyes danced over her, an approved sound left his mouth and she blushed, suddenly happy that she actually made an effort to dress up.

"G'evening," His voice rasped, and his eyes never left her. "A whiskey, neat. Thank y'." He said to the bartender.

John was entranced, she was beautiful. He'd never seen her at any of the Blue's parties, but then again this was only his second one. He had hated how they flaunted their money, acting as if they were the rulers of the world.

He had money too, but you didn't see him flaunting it. He knew that it could all be over in a moment. Guess they didn't get the memo.

"Good evening," she had murmured, her cheeks blooming with red and he smirked. "Thank y'," he took up his drink, bringing it to his lips and grimacing.

"Too strong for you?" She teased, and he chuckled, a low raspy sound. "More like shite. F' people who hav' money, their liquor selection is absolute dogwater." His accent thick and he downed the rest of the drink anyways, licking his lips and she felt her panties pool with desire.

She wanted to ride his face, soaking his mutton chops with her juices, to see his face disappear between her legs while his tongue worked its magic. God, she wanted that more than anything.

"'M' John, John Price." He murmured, staring at her cleavage, watch the blush bloom there. He wondered how much of her got red.

Definitely that ass when he-