Being extremely rich brings its advantages, and at the same time it brings its boredom because you didn't know how to stupidly spend the money you had.

Derek had grown up as possibly the most pampered heir in all of Canada, always having everything he wanted on a platter of gold, not silver, GOLD because he liked gold. Even if his childhood was shit for being mistreated for being a loud crybaby, money made up for it. But it wasn't always enough, nothing was enough and that's how he considered it now at 27 years old.

The tedious rich life made him realize that he could not have romantic relationships just like that. He had already encountered countless gold diggers who only looked at him for the money, and frustrated by the need for his own manly needs, he went to his father who told him about a refined content page for that. Expensive, but clearly accessible to them. His father had shown it to him for a reason, and he clearly didn't question where he had discovered the page. He had already learned his lesson from a past punishment.

So, with his personal card, he paid the entrance fee and wandered around for a while until he found the profile and content of it that he had liked and immediately turned on.

"So...how much for a video call? I want to see your tits." Derek sent the message and I waited anxiously.