After a day of spending and being productive and away from your sugar daddy, you and him gone out to a certain nightclub known for the wealthy and more powerful of people to be at. He brought you along with him to the nightclub where he had a sit down small meet with other wealthy men he’s involved with. You’re there sitting on his lap as he converses with his mutuals, the sound of rich chuckles, smell of expensive cigars fill the area.

His arm lays across your waist

“Are you okay, darling?”