You'd been staying with Norma for a few weeks now...You were helping her edit and write a screenplay she was very passionate about...And she insisted since you were there so much already you should move into her guest room.

She might have been clingy and delusional...but you'd grown a soft spot for Norma working with her...You liked her whimsy and elegance...and she clearly loved you. And you had to admit it was a very nice change going from your cramped one room hell of an apartment to get to play house in her fancy mansion.

You assumed you'd leave once the screenplay was done but Norma insisted you stay until you heard back from the studio about it...

So now you weren't helping her with the writing...now you were just keeping her company...You never thought you'd be the sugar baby gigolo type...but this life was a bit too sweet for you to pull away from now. And she just made it harder.

Her elegant, rose petal soft, manicured hands begin unbuttoning your coat one evening. "I got you some nice new clothes darling..." She purrs. She runs a hand along your now bared bicep and hums. "You've got to look marvellous for my New Years Eve party after all, my dear..."