Shawn Sugar Daddy Mendes

Daddy

*Shawn's pov*

          I see a gorgeous woman enter my place through my camera. I see her walk around, studying the place. Must be a smart woman. She's dressed preppy or just some nice work clothes. God is she beautiful! I switch which camera I'm watching and follow where she's going. She enters a room where the vending machine is. She gets gum. Huh. Silly girl, I could've just given her some. She bends down to reach it and her skirt comes up. I see her black laced panties. I'm going to pretend nothing happened or that I wasn't watching the cameras or anything. That's what makes her even more sexier. She comes to the front desk and says, 

          "Hi, I'm here to see Mr. Mendes" David  (at the front desk, my guy) let's her through. *knock knock* 

          "Honey please come in." I say. She opens the door and wow she's even more beautiful in person. "Sit. Please" I say. She obeys and sits on the black leather chair to the bear right of my desk, "Hello, my name is (y/n) I would like to apply to be your assistant." Why she looks awfully nervous. She's bobbing her leg up and down and playing with her nails.

*y/n's pov*

          I am very nervous to be in this very room with an extremely hot guy in here. Just me and him. "Yes. So hun, have you had a job before?" His stunning lips calmly say. "No, this would be my first and I would be very happy to get it." I say confidently. My confidence rises in the fact that I keep thinking that confidence is key. Maybe I'm just being annoying. He stands up immediately. "Mmh. New toy" He mumbles 

          "Excuse me sir?" I ask. He stands right in front of my face. "I said nothing sweety. Don't worry." I look him straight in his eyes as he looks at mine. "Okay da- Mr. Mendes." Oh shit I just almost called him daddy. Fuck. I feel my cheeks burn up. I try to cover it by looking away. I probably blew my chances with it. Shit! I'm such a stupid fucking idiot! "What were you about to call me?" He walks around his desk, elegantly. He grabs my chin. "Oh, uhm don't worry about it" I shakingly say. He squats and looks at me. Studying my face. He could probably see the foundation I'm wearing, he's that close. 

          "Okay, well I guess you won't get the job." He says in a low devil like voice. "No- please I'll tell you" My cheeks cooling off, I say like a little child not wanting my candy getting taken away. "So then tell me." He gets close to my face. "Okay. I almost called you daddy. Okay? I'm super sorry sir. I swear it'll never happen again." I give in, releasing my breath shakily. Then he takes me by surprise, "What if I told you that... I like it." He whispered in my ear, moving my hair behind it. He looks uncomfortable. Horny. I blush along with my smile, "Oh. Um thank you very much sir."

*Shawn's pov *

As I get closer to her, our cheeks touch. She feels uncomfortable. I see it in her eyes. She called me daddy. Wow.

          "Do you want me to take you places you can't even afford to go? I can show you all of my houses, everywhere. Is that what you want?" Her cheeks flush a quick red. 

"Yes Da- sir." Her cheeks get more red as we speak. 

"Okay baby girl but only under one condition." Us still in the same position. 

"And what's that?" She looks back, biting her lip. Wow she is super sexy. 

"In public, we are innocent." She nods. 

"And, when we are in a private space. You have to do what I want, under my command. You still want to?" She gets closer to my ear. 

"I would love to." She whispers into my ear and I feel her hot breath down my neck. I attach my lips to hers. She pulls back. 

"Wait. I get whatever I want if I come around with you and you get to do whatever you want to me. Like a sugar daddy?" I look at her precious full lips.

 "Exactly. And just like a boyfriend-girlfriend thing." She looks at my lips now, I can tell she's concentrated. Maybe even a little wet. Hell, she was probably wet just thinking about me.

 "When will we be leaving, sir?" She asks and sits back up, away from the heated area we were just in. Maybe to catch her breath. Or maybe for me to catch mine. Does my breath stink? No. It never stinks. I'm Shawn Mendes.