Lionel Shahbandar is one hell of an interesting person. As proven by his persistence on a bid for haystacks dawn. From my understanding is a very successful man who would do anything to get his way. So that is exactly what he did. Every time I tapped my necklace sprawled across my neck he would go and point his finger out from his crossed arms and stupidly confident posture showed he knew he wouldn't lose. The bid started at eight million pounds. It went up and up until I reached my budget given to me by my boss. He had won the painting for eleven million pounds. Leaving me at a loss for words on how I would return back to office and report the news. Son of a bitch is going to have me lose my job. Authors note: This takes place 20 years earlier than the movie. The movie is based in 2012, I'm assuming due to that's the year is was released and it's modern, and this story is based in 1992. Please don't be shy to comment me grammar errors!! It helps me improve for you all. A lot of this is also based off of my personal shifting experience with Lionel himself. The fella is one hell of a complex being to be honest and I really fucking love him.

"𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭?" I asked at which Lionel smirked "𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠" ────⭒୨♡୧⭒──── Y/N Gold was someone in this world ruled by money and lust, but that was before trouble hit a few days after her birthday, and as her graduation from the Royal College of Art was approaching, things were a mess, until she met him. Lionel Shabandar, the man who was going to change her life after agreeing to an arrangement that had only one rule...question is, will the rule be respected...or broken like any other one... 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: ✎1/10.2k in #alan ✎1/14 in #lionelshabandar ✎1/270 in #rickman ✎1/2.39k in #sugardaddy ✎5/13.3k in #forcedmarriage ✎1/900 in #alanrickman (𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: Dec. 4th 2021 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝: May 21st 2023)