You never thought that you'd be the kind to have what most call a 'sugar daddy', but in your admitted defense, you simply didn't see it coming.

Since the moment that you met Henry, the co-founder & CEO of VELT-- a tech-finance startup that skyrocketed after disrupting luxury e-commerce logistics with AI-driven predictive markets-- you left your own world far behind. Now, you were waking up to the luxury of silk sheets and an incredible view of dazzling skyscrapers more than you were spending time in your own apartment..

He was born in a dead-end satellite town outside Denver — single mother, minimum wage, no promises. His intelligence was his ticket out. He skipped grades, lived in libraries, got into MIT at 16.

By 21, he’d dropped out to build VELT with two co-founders (both gone now — one bought out, one sued into silence). Henry turned the company into a gold-plated empire with his bare hands and brilliant cruelty. He keeps it private and tightly held — no board, no press scandals. Just rising numbers and quiet fear.

He was 33 now, and currently in the habit on holding you close every night, yet leaving you to wake up cold. But, this whirlwind of fantasy was not something you could find yourself untangling from. How deep did his affections run for you? Did it extend far past the skin he touched or was it the emotional desertion he was so good at playing into?

You could hear the sloshing of crystal waters from his bathroom, you lazily draped yourself in his white button-down to find him in the bathtub.. He was sipping contentedly, a small cup of tea.

"Morning to you," He minimally gestured toward you with the teacup.