Let Me Go Sugar Daddy

Lillian Lewis was pressed up against the dressing room door as the man gripped her neck from behind, turning her head to kiss her hard. Her lips parted, and she was breathing in short, shallow gasps.

"Do you love it?" he sneered, a playful smirk on his face.

Outside, footsteps rushed by. Her phone vibrated at her feet, but he kicked it further away.

"Focus." He penetrated her fiercely.

Lillian tilted her head up, gazing through the window at the fireworks bursting outside, momentarily distracted.

He clicked his tongue, mocking, "Still so useless."

She picked up her clothes from the floor and quickly slipped back into the main hall through the storage hallway.

The manager looked annoyed at her for showing up late.

"This is Miss Daisy's birthday party. I pulled some strings to get you this job-one night here pays more than a month out there. Hurry up."

Forcing a small smile, Lillian thanked him, ignoring the soreness in her legs and back.

The line of maids walked in, but Lillian stood out the most. The second she entered the VIP room, everyone's attention snapped to her. She was a natural beauty-gorgeous, with an inexplicably seductive charm paired with an innocent face. Men practically wanted to pin her down on the coffee table right then.

The whispers started.

Lillian bent down to pour the wine, her tiny maid's skirt riding up to reveal long legs. If she moved any higher, she'd be exposed, making everyone wonder if she was wearing anything underneath.

The men couldn't help but stare.

"What a bitch." A few women nearby laughed. "Lillian, did your sugar daddy stop paying you?"

The other waitresses shot her curious glances.

Lillian kept her gaze steady and looked at the man seated in the center of the room-Conrad Brown, City N's richest man. Tonight's birthday girl, Daisy White sat smugly beside him.

"Yeah, I was not getting paid enough these days. I think he's going bankrupt soon," Lillian replied with a faint smile, then stood up and walked out.

But as she left, she had practically bewitched every man in the room.

Daisy turned to look at Conrad and, seeing that he wasn't watching Lillian, felt satisfied. Of course, someone like Conrad wouldn't go for a cheap girl like that.

"Did you all know her?"

"Of course, back when her dad, Alvin Lewis, was around, the Lewis family was at the top. Now, any guy with money can have her."

A wine glass crashed to the floor, startling Daisy and the others. Conrad lit a cigarette and got up to leave.

Daisy called after him, "Conrad?"

"Too noisy."

But it was clear to everyone that he was mad. The whole room fell silent.

Lillian, after delivering the dessert, dragged herself to the employee lounge, barely able to stay upright, only to see him sitting there, clearly waiting to settle things with her.

Conrad was the kind of man with power, influence, and good looks-a natural challenge. But after sleeping with him for three years, tonight he didn't look appealing to her at all. Maybe she'd finally had enough?

He sat in the shadows, legs crossed, watching her with cold eyes. He had the remote in his hand, and cranked it up to the highest setting.

Lillian's body jerked, almost dropping to her knees. This guy was such a pain. He'd already slept with her in the changing room, and now he was using that damn vibrator to torture her again.

"Out of money? Who gave you the nerve to wear that dress for everyone to see?"

"No one. I just felt like showing it off." Lillian forced down the heat rising in her body.

She'd always been sweet and sensible, but suddenly she was talking back. Conrad instinctively frowned, then shut off the button.

"Here's sixty million and that beachfront villa you like. I'll have Ford transfer it to your name. I'm busy, so stop with the attitude." This was him backing down; his tone had softened.

From the satisfied look on his face, he was clearly pleased with how disheveled she looked right now.

Everyone knew Lillian loved money. Give her enough, and she'd be the most obedient caged bird. And sure enough, when her pretty face lit up at the sight of all that, there was a flicker of genuine excitement.

"So this is the final price to buy out my three years?" she asked.