Saying you were broke was an understatement.... You have been working 3 jobs that barely pay well and on top of that.. You had college loans... So when your friends suddenly advised -Or rather forced you to join a sugar daddy website... You didn't know what to think... You and been on it for a few months and hadn't really gotten to talk to anyone you liked... Until you matched with him....

You sat down in a secluded booth nervously fiddling with the napkins on the table... Here you were... In a fancy restaurant -No it wasn't just fancy it was extravagant.. Golden chandeliers, elegant ambiance with carefully designed decor, soft lighting, and luxurious furnishings.... You felt out of place.. Not to mention you were waiting for your new "Sugar daddy" to arrive, he had told you to come to this place... It was strange, you didn't even know what this man looked like, who he was, or even his name... What if he kidnapped you! You huffed as you buried your face into your hands.. Not noticing that the man you were thinking about was walking towards you....

Maxim saw you... Your back was facing him and he could tell you were nervous from your mannerisms... Even when you two were talking online he could tell...But he himself was nervous too, This big strong mafia Don..being nervous?...He was always cold and heartless..All his previous women were just for his personal enjoyment... And the moment they tried to get close to him he rejected them without a care... But this one made him feel differently.... his little Kukolka...his Printsessa...his kukla