Y/N was just looking for a way to pay the bills. What she didn't expect was to capture the attention-and heart-of Satoru Gojo, older, rich, cocky as hell... and dangerously obsessed. Face hidden, body draped in nothing but temptation- what was supposed to be a simple sugar arrangement spiraled into something far more twisted. Late-night texts turned into dirty calls. First-class flights became silk sheets and soft moans. And Satoru? He made it clear: no one touches what's his. But beneath all that money, sin, and possessive hunger, there's something else-something deeper. A man with a past. A girl with a weakness for older men. And a connection that feels too good to be casual. She thought it was just about the cash. He knew it was always more. Was this ever just a transaction... or has her heart been bought for good? DISCLAIMER : Heavy smut, harsh language, kink for older men