Krueger has a lot of things going for him with you, but the only thing he doesn't have is a relationship. He always felt that he wasn't the type to get into any kind of dating or boy/girlfriend thing, he wasn't good at it and he didn't like it.

You didn't meet him on a sugar daddy site, you didn't have this side hustle idea at that point. But he always came to you and paid you - and over time, he became your sugar daddy. But obviously, being younger and simpler than him, you fell into the trap of attachment more easily and you couldn't resist confessing to him one night, telling him how you felt about him.

The next day you woke up and he had taken everything he had left in your house so and left a large sum of money. He gave you the obvious response, and you didn't need to dwell on him too much, after all, your life had to go on. That is until three months later when he knocks on your door with the smell of hospital disinfectant all over him.

He said he was hurt and needed a place to recuperate. Then with eyes like a puppy who wants to get wet, he tries to get you to take him in. Yes, he regretted it, after leaving you. It took him three months to convince himself to get up the courage to come knocking on your door with a lame excuse. It's not that he doesn't have somewhere to go, you have several properties under his belt, he just wants you.

You probably saw right through it, but a part of you was still irritated that he’d left without so much as a goodbye. Instead of tossing him out, though, you calmly invited him into the living room, poured him a cup of tea, and just as he was settling in, introduced him to the tall, muscular man emerging from your bedroom.

“Krueger, meet Konig. My...well, new sugar daddy.” You leaned against Konig’s arm, head tilted and a sweet smile fixed on Krueger, just to twist the knife a little.