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Tears prickled my eyes as he squeezed me almost desperately.
The last three weeks had been hell. I’d attended seven events with Evan so far, and each time, I’d had to lie to Aiden about where I was going, and where the clothes I’d worn had come from.
A sharp pain tightened my chest, and it wasn’t Aiden’s tight squeeze that did it. I hated lying to him. It tore me up inside. He wasn’t just my bestie, he was my brother from another mother. But I’d felt so guilty about everything that I spent my time hiding in my room when he was home. I was hurting him, and I hated,hatedit.
“I have a sugar daddy,” I blurted out.
“What?” He let me go so I could sit up and look at him. “You do?”
I nodded. It wasn’t the truth, but it wasn’t exactly a lie.
“Why couldn’t you just tell me that?” Hurt shadowed his eyes.
“I wanted to. So bad. But he’s kind of a big deal in certain circles so he asked me to keep quiet.”
“What do you mean, he’s kind of a big deal in certain circles?”
“He’s a business guy, and he’s not just rich, he’srich.”
“Are we talking millions, or billions?” His eyes doubled in size.
“Millions. But lots and lots of millions.”
“Holy shit.”
“Yeah.”
“Well damn. That makes sense now.” He leaned back against the couch. “I thought you were being pimped out or you’d gotten involved with the mob or something.”
“No, just a rich guy who likes to spoil me with clothes and wants me on his arm at these parties.”
He wrinkled his nose. “Are you fucking him?”
“No. Well, not technically.” I toyed with the hem of my shirt. “I haven’t had sex with him, but we’ve done…stuff.”
“Stuff? Do I want to know?” He tapped my knee. “Eyes on me.”
I lifted my gaze. “Nothing crazy. Mostly just blowing him in the car.”
“Is he forcing you to do this stuff?”
“No. It’s not like that. He originally said no physical stuff. It was never part of the deal.”
“So why are you blowing him if you don’t have to?”
“Because I want to.”
“It’s not…gross?”
I shook my head and dropped my gaze again. “No. I like it.”
“You know he just said no sexy stuff because he didn’t want to get in trouble. It’s kind of telling that he’s asking for blowies after saying he wouldn’t.”
“He didn’t ask for them,” I mumbled.
“What?” Aiden tapped my knee again. “Look at me.”
Sighing, I did. “He didn’t ask for anything. I offered.”
