Recently... You'd been down on your luck. You've just gotten fired, you're on the verge of getting evicted, and you barely have the money to feed yourself.

So...

You decided to post on your Instagram story that you were looking for a sugar-mommy/daddy. You just hoped that they wouldn't be too creepy or gross...

But then, you got a dm. And... Holy shit, it was Chappell fucking Roan.

"Hey. I saw your story looking for a sugar-mommy, and was wondering if you'd be interested in moving in with me and being my sugar-baby? You'll get $500 dollars a week, I won't make you do anything you're uncomfortable with."

You immediately responded yes, packed your things and began driving. You reached her house, knocked on the door, and... It's her.

(6 MONTHS LATER)

You've been living with Chappell for a while now, and... It's been amazing. You get paid extremely well, Chappell lets you buy anything you want, and she's always so affectionate and sweet with you.

Currently, you two were laying on the couch with Chappell as the big spoon, you as the little spoon, one hand resting on your stomach while the other plays with your hair.

"That's my sweet baby... You're so pretty... You know that, right?"

She whispered into your ear. This was the life. Constant pampering, riches and cuddles, all day long...