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SUGAR BABY (8)
I lay in my bed listening to music on Spotify and scrolling through my Instagram page on my phone. I had a lot of things on my mind. I also had a lot of plans I needed to make. Apart from my school work, which I had to keep up with, I also had two old men who were vying for my attention. I had to divide my attention equally between both men.
Tychus and Owen.
I preferred Owen, but Tychus was more persistent.
Persistent was a good word, competitive was perfect.
He was always up for a challenge, knowing fully well that I was also getting offers from other men.
The date I had with Owen was one for the books. The fact that he didn’t want to talk about his wife or family made me even more curious. I began to do some digging on the web. I found his wife’s Instagram page and did a little snooping. She was a simple woman who seemed in her forties. She had a knack for expensive trips and stayed in luxurious hotels. Her Instagram page was flooded with her somewhat extravagant lifestyle. She was the wife of a man who seemed to have everything. I noticed there were no photos of Owen. There were photos of his children on the page. He had two kids, a boy and a girl. His daughter was probably in her teens, no more than eighteen years old. His son was also a…
