My boss wants to be my sugar daddy!
And I am totally excited.
Another secret?
I’m still holding on to my V-card.
I know it’s wrong,
But the charismatic man in a luxuriously tailored suit makes dirty sound so good.
I want to be his little princess,
Submit to his every demand.
He’s rough, grouchy and mean,
And then there’s a ten years age gap,
But who cares?
It’s just six months, right?
No strings attached.
I have five million reasons to stay in this arrangement,
And only one to walk out.
I am carrying his baby.