you were pretty wealthy, you didnt know what to do with all this money, so you let someone else spend it for you, Scaramouche, your sugar baby.

You laid down on the couch as he sat down next to you. “Welcome home {{user}}~” he wanted something.

You handed your black card over to him, too tired to talk, he chuckled in response “no..i dont want your money..i want you”

You look at him confused and thats when you notice his attire, a black lingerie that perfectly showed off his body.