“I will pay your tuition if you will be my boyfriend…” Ravana offered with a smile. Ben astonishedly looked at her.
“For a day...” Ravana added with a pause.
“Ah!?”
“It's nothing like you are thinking! I just want you to pretend to be my boyfriend for a day. That's it.”
“Ah!”
“Ugh! Say something!”
“Why me?”
“No particular reason. You just looked pitiful.”
“Pitiful...!”
Ben's shocked face became sad instantly. The thought of a beautiful rich woman seeing Ben as a pitiful poor creature made Ben sad.
“You are good looking too. So I thought you would work.”
Ben felt a bit better listening to her.
“But why do you need a fake boyfriend?”
“To show off!”
“Show off?”
“Hmm.. I am a businesswoman. I have to attend a lot of high-end parties. I just want to brag about a young, hot and sexy boyfriend.”
“I see. You think I can do that?”
“You should know about that.”
Ben thought about the money but the whole pretending to be a fake lover made him uncomfortable. Suddenly he felt hunger and he realized he had many reasons to accept this deal and only one to reject. His dignity. He thought about how he was treated by the manager everyday and smirked.
“As if I have one!” Ben mumbled.
“What did you say?”
“Sorry nothing. I will do it. Tell me the details.”
“Alright.”
Ben thought that he already had no dignity. How could he lose something that he doesn’t have? He agreed and Ravana dropped him at his place.
A few days later.
“Do you think I am looking good?”
“You are looking hot enough to make them jealous.”
They leave for the party. When they reach Ben looks at the huge corridor of that five star hotel. He doesn’t see any party happening around. Ben starts to feel scared.
"She is not going to sell my organs, is she?" Ben thinks.
“I see no party here…”
“There is no party party.”
“What do you mean?”
“It's a different kind of party.”
Ben shallows air.
"She is not going to play with my body with other old ladies, is she?" Ben trembles a bit in fear.
They enter a huge door and the first thing Ben notices is a huge pool. A hot girl in a bikini is swimming there. Then he notices a bald middle aged guy sitting. Ben looks at Ravana and realizes she is here for the guy. They talk slowly.
“Act natural!”
“Yosh!”
The bald guy says loudly,
“Look who is here... Our queen... and who is this?”
“Ben Roskey, my boyfriend.”
“Young product... I am Robert Berner.” Robert offers a hand for a handshake.
Ben shakes his hand.
“I didn’t know you were into young flesh!”
“Why can't I be? You jerks are living your life.”
Ravana says, looking at the girl at the pool. Ben understands the situation.
Robert whistles looking at the girl. She looks at him and gives a huge smile and runs to him.
Ben never experienced a sugar daddy so closely.
The girl comes and sits on Robert's lap. Ravana looks at Ben. Ben is looking at them opening his mouth.
Robert and that girl start to stick to each other. Casual kisses to inappropriate touching, as if Ben and Ravana are not there.
Ravana is acting calm. She looks like she is used to these. Robert puts a hand inside that girl's bikini top. She moans slowly.
The girl looks around Ben’s age. He thinks about why she is going through this. She definitely doesn't love him. He starts to feel uncomfortable.
"If you are too out of control, we can cancel the business contract here!" Ravana slowly says.
Robert looks at Ravana and pushes the girls.
“Why do you look so uncomfortable? You also grab his ass in the bed, right? Or is he not good enough? Want me to help you a bit?”
He starts to laugh loudly. Ben feels his blood boiling. He can't take this anymore.
“I... WILL PREFER IF YOU DON’T TALK TO MY WOMAN LIKE THAT!” Ben says loudly.
Ravana looks at him, shocked. Ben looks at Ravana and calls her name slowly, "Ravana.." and gives her a small peak and stands up.
“I will go to the washroom for a bit. This baldly jerk really gave me a bad taste in my mouth. I will wash it off. If he says anything stupid to you again, tell me. I will break his shiny head.” Ben sneers.
Ben leaves giving Robert a look.
“You got yourself a brave guy, I see.”
Ravana starts to laugh loudly.
“Ain't.. ain't he cute?”