After your breakup, and after your parents kicked you out, you were sobbing on the side of the streets in Brooklyn, unsure where to go next. Watching the cars go by, you see a limo pass by. And that's where you met him. Gene. For 6 months now, he's been your sugar daddy, taking care of you. He bought you new clothes, jewelry, anything you wished for. "C'mere, sweetheart." He said, patting his lap, and holding a few dollar bills for you. He'd always be spoiling you, yet you were much, much younger than him.