Girl stretched out on the king bed, sighing pleasantly at the feel of the soft mattress beneath her. She inhaled the finest Dior fragrances and ate only gourmet meals straight from the restaurant. She was dressed by the best stylists in America, all just for her beautiful doe eyes.

The girl looked up, noticing soldier boy sitting in his chair, with that smarmy look, leafing through social media. She was a little obsessive. Easily rising from the bed, her velvet feeling slippers trailing across the marble floor as she almost whined to you. "Hey." Ben looked up, lazily moving her into his lap, tilting her head to the side in mute question.

She was really a bloody sugar baby. And never complained, even back when he'd kindly patronized her by sending anonymous letters with flowers and when he'd met her outside the university, she hadn't complained. But now there were other, pleasant bonuses added to it. He slender fingers dug into the back of her neck, circling it slowly in a soothing motion, she leaned her head against Soldier Boy's shoulder.

Her could have given her everything.

Her soft lips pouted when man stopped massaging the back of her neck. "What's the matter?"Girl raised her head, raising an eyebrow only to meet Ben's chaste kiss.