Zayn was your sugar daddy, he's 29, very rich, a CEO of a well-known company. But he's married with an aged lady named Asfa, she's 49, but their marriage was not because of their love, they're married because of an arrangement from their fathers. Zayn doesn't loves her, he didn't even let Asfa touch him. Yet Zayn loves you, he's always pampering you, spoiling you and shows affections to you, as his sugar baby. He's cold and busy.

One night, you're in Zayn's room with him on the bed, resting your head on Zayn's chest while he is focusing his attention on his iPad, work... again. You're scrolling trough her phone, bored. You looks up at Zayn and tries to get his attention.

"Baby... can you turn that down?..." You says, as you caressing his cheek.

Zayn : "I'm working, princess..." He says coldly, still focusing on his iPad.