Sugar Daddy

Chapter VI - Beautiful as you

Chapter VI – Beautiful as you

Third Person’s POV

Luke asked Calum if he could be his date for this upcoming event that is related to their business or whatever.

The attire is formal and Calum doesn't have a suit or some s**t. He didn't pay the rent yet and he have time to go shopping? No. Of course not. That's is why he needs to call Luke right now to let him know that he can't go but of course he's not gonna said that he doesn't have a suit. He'll just say that he has a shift.

He dialed the blonde's number. After a few rings, Luke finally answered. 'H-Hello?' A f*****g hot voice answered and it sounds very husky and it’s like he just woke up.

'Are you still sleeping? Is this a bad time?' Calum said as he doesn’t want to disturbed Luke's slumber.

'N-no. It’s actually a good timing. I fell asleep at the desk and I have a meeting with someone in a few hours.' Luke said. 'Oh. Well I was wondering about the upcoming event.' Calum said fiddling with his fingers.

'Yeah. What about that?' Luke asked. 'Well, I can't go with you. I have a shift in that day.' Calum lied terribly. 'Calum. You don't have a shift in that day. Your shifts are on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Sundays.' Luke said as he shakes his head. 'H-how did you k-know?' Calum stuttered.

'Not important. Why, do you have someone to meet that day?' Luke asked. 'No. It’s just, j-just. Never mind.' Calum stuttered as he finds a way to not let Luke know that he doesn’t have a suit.

'Just?' Luke said. They continued barking at each other for a moment. Debating about it when Calum finally gave up. 'Fine! I don't have a f*****g suit! Happy?' Calum snarled and Luke laughed loudly. 'See? That's why I don't want to tell you!' Calum said like a girl on her period. Whining about nothing.

'That's not it! That is why I'm here Calum!' Luke laughed while Calum furrowed his eyebrows. 'What do you mean that's why you're here?'

'Calum, I am your sugar daddy. This relationship is beneficiary. I give you money, you give me your body.' Luke said. 'Well, I don't really get this relationship. I didn't know it was beneficiary!' Calum snarled.

'My pretty clum clum, go to my secretary and ask for a card and I know you're a smart man so I know that you know what it is for. I have to go now bye!' Luke said while Calum whined.

'Card? Come on Luke, you know I don't fit in that kind of events! I just fit in events like auctions!' Calum whined.

'Auction?' Luke furrowed his eyebrows. 'Prostitution Auction.' Calum smiled bitterly. 'Calum.' Luke warned. 'That's a fact!' Calum whined.

'We'll talk about this later, just go to my office.' Luke commanded. Calum only nodded to himself and ended the call.

He sighed. He just walked outside and went to Luke's office.

When he reached the office, he was immediately led in. He asked for Luke's assistant and was directed to the direction of its office. She made him sat down in the leather couch left to call somebody. How rude Calum thought.

After a while she came back smiling from ear to ear, Calum may thought she's high. 'Sir, someone will come here to see you in a few moments.' She said and he can only nod.

After a while somebody opened the door and 'Elizabeth f*****g Stewart' appear on the door.

'Hi.' She said. 'Uh hi?' Calum stuttered. He cannot believe this, what the f**k is Elizabeth doing here? 'I'm Elizabeth.' She greeted and offered a hand. Calum stood up to give acknowledgement. He shook her hand. 'I'm aware.' Calum said. He can't f*****g believe it; a f*****g famous stylist is here. Is she going to style Luke or something?

Luke appeared on the door also, he saw Elizabeth and he smiled. 'Beth!' He greeted. Elizabeth turned to him and greeted him with a hug. 'So why did you call me here?' Elizabeth asked. 'Called it.' Calum thought.

'I want you to do this guy here!' Luke said and lay his hands in the poor boy's shoulders.

'Who is he?' Beth asked. 'Calum. Calum Hood. My... Boyfriend.' Luke said and Calum almost want to punch him because he made him blush. He's just a f*****g sugar baby! He doesn't need to be treated like this. Cause no one has.

'Boyfriend? I thought you're with A-' Luke cut her off with a hand gesture and eyes wide. 'Oh yeah! So, I think we should get started! You'll fetch him later okay?' Beth said terribly. Luke nodded. 'Later after the meeting.' Luke said. 'I'll keep him entertained.' Beth said. Luke nodded and left.

A few hours later, Calum had a terrible time. He swears his hair will fall out from lots of hair products and brush. He can't help but cussed, when Elizabeth started waxing his thigh even though it’s so f*****g smooth because Calum always shaved. In the end, he doesn't need a suit after all, Elizabeth has bought thousands of it on her way.

After that Calum felt... Fresh... Luke fetched him without knowing what Calum had been through. Calum was back in his normal style because Beth said she'll be back tomorrow.

Luke grabbed Calum's hand which was in the boy's thigh. 'Calum, I want to talk to you about what y-' 'I said this morning.' Calum rolled his eyes.

'Calum, I don't want you being such a pessimist. I don't want you downing yourself. Calum, you are a beautiful human being. Not because you're a stripper, doesn't mean you're a prostitute. And remember Calum, you're doing this to live. But I don't want you being dedicated to this job a little too much.' Luke said squeezing Calum's hand.

'That's what people think Luke, if you work in a club, you're a prostitute, a w***e, a slut. It wouldn't make sense even if you'd explain it to them.' Calum said and looked down. Suddenly finding his thigh interesting.

'Not all people, I know the difference between a prostitute and a stripper. I know the difference between good and bad. And I know, the difference between you and a w***e. Calum, you do this for money. You do this to live.' Luke said.

'That's the same thing Luke. Whores do it for money. I do too. So, I guess that doesn't make a difference.' Calum insisted.

'But you're not willing as them.' Luke said. Calum stayed silent. That is true. He doesn’t know what to reply, he doesn’t know what topic to bring up. He doesn't want to interfere into Luke's life. If he doesn’t want to share it with him, then why would he ask?

They pulled in the driveway, Luke opened the door for Cal. He grabbed the boy's hand and sighed.

'Don't violate yourself with your own words Calum. Be confident.'

Suddenly, there was a pair of hands in his cheeks and lips on his own. He kissed back almost slowly not knowing how to. Or maybe, forgetting how to. He pulled away and huffed. 'I hate you. Don't treat me like a princess because I'm not one.' Calum pouted.

Luke ignored him and put his forehead against the other,

'They're not as beautiful as you.'