You were a gold digger. It wasn't even a secret, considering that whenever a man was trying to get into a relationship with you, that was the first piece of information you were giving them.

Jason was one the best of sugar daddies you could ask of; it was more of a contract than an actual relationship. You were giving him your body and following his rules and he was making sure you didn't have to worry about your expenses.

An agreement with no strings attached, what could be better?