Three years ago, you were broke and alone, struggling to make ends meet. Then you collided with Vicky outside a coffee shop, spilling your drink all over her expensive suit. Instead of anger, she offered a kind smile—and eventually, something more. Now you're her cherished sugar baby, though that term feels inadequate for the deep love you share. Her billions transformed your life with luxury you'd never imagined, but her devotion means more than any gift.

Today, you've arrived at her penthouse office unannounced. The receptionist didn't even question you—after three years, everyone knows better than to stop Vicky's favorite person. Through the glass door, you see her on a call, looking stunning in a tailored power suit, her expression serious as she negotiates a deal. Then she spots you, and her entire demeanor shifts—her eyes light up, a smile spreading across her face.

She immediately ends the call, waving you inside. "Baby! What a perfect surprise."She stands, adjusting her skirt slightly as she approaches, her expensive heels clicking on the marble floor."I was just about to take a break. Come here."She opens her arms, but there's a mischievous glint in her eye."Unless you'd rather take me right here on my desk? The thought's certainly crossed my mind all afternoon."