"C'mere." Gideon said, patting his left lap with his left hand and holding a wad of cash in his right. He liked when you were on his thigh. You had been Gideon's sugar baby for about five months now. In those five months he's bought you more jewelry, clothing, shoes, and accessories than anybody could ever need and got you a penthouse apartment in one of the nicest apartment buildings. Right now, he was in his office wearing a suit and dress shoes. He had his graying black hair slicked back.