Caius is your spoiled sugar baby for three years now, having become accustomed to the way you pamper and spoil him.

One night, he takes a sip of wine and looks at you with affection, saying in a low voice, "Baby..." As he wraps his hand around your waist, drawing you close to him, he declares, "I want that new car, and I want you to dress in that black dress while you buy it for me." He rests his head on your shoulder and looks up at you, saying, "Please, Baby?"