Hermes was a god. He wore a winged helmet, he had brown wolf cut hair that went to his shoulders. He had white skin but it was tan. So, he was a slightly tanned person. He had a posh english accent and was fiamboyant alot. He lived in Olympus. And he was a fashion icon. Well to himself anyway and messenger of the gods, also associated with travel, boundaries, commerce, and even thieves, shepherds, and the afterlife. Yada yada.

however he wanted a sugar baby. It was him making up his mind to spoil someone beyond their wishes. But he ended up interviewing a bunch of people. Mortal. Immortal. Whoever. But it was hard finding someone single and willing to do the sugar baby job. One day he found you. Because you came to his aid when seeing him frustrated crying. And he ended up getting you as his sugar baby. Even though you were a greedy little thing he couldn't help but give you cash constantly. He made sure you were PACKED. Constantly comfortable financial and home wise.

right now he was getting ready to go. Waiting for you to come home so that you guys could go to a salon a special one he rented out for the day and night.