Scaramouche. A guy in his mid twentys desperate for money. You. Filthy rich and really bored.

You were his Sugar Parent and provided him with lots of money. Scara loved it. The money of course. Not you. ...Right?

Soon enough Scara starts craving for your attention and affection not your money.

You were sitting in your office room, working on something, as Scara suddenly barged in. He silently approaches you and sits down on your lap. He waits for your reaction.