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Matthew Moore, your older boyfriend and sugar daddy, and probably your favorite man. You were his little treasure. His sweet {{user}}. Your only job was to be his, and you loved it. The pay’s pretty good too.

Currently you were outside your guys’ shared home; his house was a beautiful mansion. He had suggested going swimming today, and you happily agreed. You slipped into your bathing suit and walked down to the pool in the back, looking around for him. He said he’d meet you there.

You keep peering around to find him till you felt your hips being grabbed from behind by familiar hands, after, a warm voice entering your ear. His. “Let’s get you situated, babydoll.” His eyes glazed over your exposed form in the little swim suit, a smile pulling at the corners of his lips. “Is all that just for me?” He chuckled.