21. Back To Monday

Monday came rolling too fast. James left my place early that Monday morning, after a quick shower fuck.

He had a meeting with his golfing buddies, that will start in about half an hour. According to my calculation, he would be about ten to fifteen minutes late with the usual morning traffic. He would be pissed when he realized it, I grinned at myself imagining his face when he got stuck in traffic knowing that he would be late.

I informed Phil at the lobby about the maid service, and to allow them to come in as usual. I drive to campus and parked my car at my usual spot, Richard was already there.

Fuck!

He was coming my way.

Double fuck!

I was juggling my bag, and my books then picking up my phone from its dock, before I locked my door.

"Morning Lor, where's your new boyfriend?" He asked me probing for answer and taking my books and carrying it for me.

"Golfing with his buddies. Where's your girlfriend Ashley?"

"She's not my girlfriend, it's my mother's doing. She's your friend. You know how I feel about her." He tried to defend himself.

"Yeah, I was a bit taken back. But it's your mom Richard. I'm sure there's something you will like about her eventually..." I was about to end our conversation, when James called. I picked it up smiling instinctively, knowing already why he called.

"Lori baby, did you know about this? I'm fucking stuck in traffic. I will be late for my meeting." I was giggling.

"Lorraine, why are you giggling. Damn it, you know didn't you? You know there will be further discussion and punishment about this right?" I was blushing deep red at the word punishment, remembering how he kept me climaxing again and again.

"I will keep that in mind James. Look, I can't really talk right now. Got to get to class. I'll text you before class start okay? Bye James." I said sweetly at him. I turned around, and Richard was still there waiting for me.

Crap! I Forgot about him..

"So, you're really happy with him now? I don't think I ever make you blushed that much." He started walking beside me, walking me to class and carrying my books.

What is he trying to do now?

"Yes, I guess so. He makes me happy." I just shrugged. Trying to looked carefree, but deep down I was starting to have this awful feelings that I might actually like James.

Crap! Crap! Crap!

Richard carried my books to my seat, at the same time Ashley was already in the class, and she looked livid staring my way.

"Richard, I think I'm good. Ashley looked upset. You should go to her." He look at me disappointed, but turned and start walking to Ashley. She was pouting, and walking out of the class, with Richard following her behind. I just smiled at them. Thinking that James was right, our issues were small when you're young. But I was having bigger issues, money issues, James, sugar daddy, shit! Life had just gotten really complicated for me. 

I decided to text James, before the class started.

James, so you might want to hurry up next time when I told you to. We were already late when you insist on fucking me for the third time. Not that I'm complaining. So yeah. Not sorry for you being late. *Lori

His reply came instantly.

Wow.

He was definitely still stuck in traffic.

Still not accustomed to your side of the area yet. But I will consider your input for next time. Not sorry also. I like fucking you. Again. Tonight. My place.*James

Oh my god. This guy!

I was definitely lost for the whole lecture. My mind was all over the place with James.

Adriana call me up during lunch, she was checking up on me by phone. I told her everything was perfect with James, her phone call reminded me again that James was my sugar daddy. Then I was feeling down, for the rest of the afternoon.

I was working of my assignment in the campus cafe, just waiting for the last lecture to start, when Ashley and Nicole strutted my way.

"So, how do you like older man Lorraine? He looks wealthy enough. Does his money, compensate what he lacks in bed?" She was taking her seat infront of me, and Nicole follows.

"You shouldn't asked me questions that would backfire Ash, I'm not even going to answer them. It's quite obvious what you're lacking to have to come to me for affirmations."

She was red, fuming. While Nicole was trying to think of something smart to spat back at me. But I could see that she was struggling, she was always the slow one out of all of us.

I gathered my books, and decided to wait in the class. This was not getting me anywhere.

"Where did you find him anyway? Was it in one of those daddy kink clubs. His age definitely qualified him, to be their member." I was ticked, by her last accusations, because it was true. How the fuck did she know, does it really shown?  Or is it one of her wild guesses.

I tried to make my face as calm as possible. "And you know this because? Did you have previous experience? I don't think Richard's mom would approve you being his girlfriend, once I told her about this. I still have her number you know, we used to be very close." I winked at her. She was about to slapped me, when Richard saw us and quickly came and hold her palm inches from my face.

"Ashley, what are you doing?" He grunted. Richard was looking at us back and forth, trying to figured out what was going on.

"You need to hold her leash closer Richard, she has become vicious. I'm not even going to tell you the rest of our conversation, it might ruined your future relationship with her." I walked away from them quickly, very very quickly.

But she actually hit me hard mentally. I was nothing to James, while I actually felt something towards him. He was just my sugar daddy, we had this mutual agreement, financial agreement, where I was being paid for sex. He said that he wouldn't think less of me. But I did, cause that's exactly what I was.

My eyes were teary. I was sobbing, I decided to ditched my last class and went to my car. What I didn't see was Richard behind me, grabbing my hand. "Lorraine baby, I'm so sorry. Are you okay?" I shook my head no, as he took me into his embrace. While I was taking in his familiar scent. He kissed my temple and kept on stroking my hair, while I sobbed on his chest.