"Yeah, I do. Though I have a feeling you're not exactly getting what I meant."
She grinned and moved in to kiss him.
"It's kind of like this, you take care of me and I'll be yours."
He'd raise his eyebrow, did he just hear her right. Nah she's fucking with him. SHES GOT TO BE!
"You want me to be your sugar daddy?"
He doesn't have sugar on him what will he do!
Her eye widened and her cheeks turned a shade of red as she considered this.
"Well then I got an idea for you, though you could easily just be my sugar daddy."
She chuckled, still blushing.
"Either way you get what you want and I don't have to go to anyone else for my needs."
"No, but last time we bet on something and I clearly lost."
He'd finish his food then get up.
"I was going to force you to stay at my side. Came to me when I need company and 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝 to my 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 need."
He was grinning wickedly at her.
"Oh come on, it's not that bad to see me is it?"
She grinned, leaning toward him, a curious glint in her eye as she watched his.
"I wanna make that soul pact with you, or at the very least know what it is."
He was sitting at the park eating a hotdog when she appeared before him. Rolling his eyes he'd look at her. He new exactly why she was there. His hotdog suddenly tasted bitter.
"Strawberry. . . What a pleasant surprise."
Tipping his head. "Okay and what is it that you want?"
"Yeah, probably not."
She chuckled and paid for the margaritas before she dragged him off to the park by his hand.
"Sorry I keep dragging you around." She laughed.