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Can't Be Tamed [Vanoss]

-Summary-
A sugar baby wants to experience life to the fullest but Evan wants her to stay and settle with him.

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"What do you want most in life." She looks at me with her softest look.

Her bright smile stunned me for a second. I knew what I wanted. I wanted her. The way her curves fit tightly with velvet red dress, how she styled her matched perfectly with her (skin colour), and especially how her good vibes could attract anyone that comes near. She was a walking dream.

"I know what I want," She started she looked down at her beer and around the bar.

"I want to thrive." Leaning in on her last words I could smell her alcoholic breathe laced with her natural cool one. I avoid eye contact with her not cause of the voice but cause of the thought that it was my turn to speak.

The rustic feel of the bar was different from what Evan was used to. There was no loud bass bumping in the ear, no pretty blonde girls slurring sexual things into your ear, not even the reek of sweat and booze.

It was calming and quiet. Relaxing he would almost say, being fully honest he wouldn't even call this a bar. More of a cozy pit stop with liquor. A normal sugar daddy would never be caught dead in a place like this.

"I thought I knew what I wanted. Although now I'm not so sure anymore."

He avoids eye contact with the (hair colour) haired woman and looks over a couple holding hair with each other across a dining booth. He sighs and looks back over to Y/n. Her eyes sparkled with curiosity as she hung onto every word he spoke.

"It's almost as if everything I thought a had and wanted, just wasn't good enough for me until I found what I needed." He looked deeply at her, watching her body move with every breath.

This female was different from the others he had lined up. She did everything she was told and barely asked for anything until it came to it. He feels like she was here for the company more than the money. Sure she was gorgeous, but so was all of his baby's, she just had a natural glow to it.

When he first met her he asked questions most daddies wouldn't be into. He wanted to know more about her. Then found his interest was more out of love than curiosity.

He knew he wanted her the day she said her name. The girl towered about 5'8 and had that silky smooth voice and adventurous personality that made him want to spoil her.

He would purposely give her more attention than anyone else. Nogla said he was crazy for spending so much time with her but he couldn't help it. She was his, and today he was going to ask if she would be for real.

"What do you think you want?"  She said softly. Turning to her the female he would think of the right words to say to her.

"I thought I wanted what I have right now."

The bartender comes over refilling his scotch. Giving me a nod in a thankful manner he put the drink up to his lips and felt the smooth burning liquid go down his throat.

The lady looks shocked at his words. Like she would have never thought that out of all the money he had, all the women, all the power, that's this isn't enough for him.

Opening her mouth as she was about to say something but closed it with a pause then picked up her drink to avoid eye contact. The tension was thick and awkward, it wasn't even like he said something wrong, it was just odd for a sugar daddy to speak such words. After a few moments of silence between the too Y/n spoke up.