Page 47 of Sinful Suit


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I knew I wouldn’t be able to sit comfortably for two weeks by the way he looked at me. I was fucked, but I was tipsy and wanted his attention on me.Onlyme.

“Have you thought about dating, Sean?” Karen asked, not giving up on her little quest to get my mom a date.

“Dating?” Sean said, sitting up straighter, but I knew he was hard.I wonder what he’ll do if I reach out and take a feel of his boner.“I told you, it’s complicated.”

Karen giggled and said, “It doesn’t have to be complicated. You can rekindle your relationship with your high school sweetheart!”

I froze and looked at my mom, who was blushing.

“Think about it! She’s divorced and you’re single. You can date and who knows, Chelsea and Noah can have a better step-daddy!”

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Iwanted to laugh at Karen for even suggesting me becoming Chelsea’s step-daddy.

Poor princess looked horrified, and I wished I could hold her hand and come clean to Marie that I was dating her daughter. But I didn’t want to put her on the spot, especially with the judgmental eyes of her ex and his mom watching us.

“I was a kid when we dated. I don’t have any feelings for Marie anymore,” I said, wiping my mouth with a napkin and leaned back on the chair. “I am serious about the person I’m seeing right now.”

Chelsea met my eyes, her pupils dilating before she looked away. I smirked and met Jesse’s eyes head on. He was insecure that she was getting attention from me. Good, he should be. He fumbled her, and it should be the biggest mistake of his life.

“Karen.” Her mom stuttered and changed the subject to the dessert which she had made. From what I knew, she had something urgent to share with Chelsea, but they hadn’t talked yet. I wanted to know what was so urgent that she asked her daughter to drop everything and meet her.

After eating the delicious apple pie, I said my goodbyes and sent her a text to call me.

Call me if you need anything, Princess.

I would think up something nice to punish her with for bratting out during the dinner.

Sugar Baby: yessir

?

Sugar Baby: what

Try again.

Sugar Baby: try again what

You’re asking to be spanked, pet.

Sugar Baby: oh naur im so scawed

Oh, you most definitely should be scawed, Princess.

I shook my head and rolled out of their driveway. I had a smile playing on my lips when I parked in front of the mansion. The security guard asked for my identity, and I was a little hurt that my friend hadn’t approved my car on the list of his family.

Once I had parked my car in the massive garage with two sports cars, a motorcycle, and an electric car, I checked my message to see a message from Chelsea.

Sugar Baby: Whatever, Daddy

I smiled at the kissing emoji face?—

Knock, knock.