Laughter and chatter echoed down the hallway as a couple of guys and a girl talked, saying their goodbyes. Chiki stepped through the door, forcing a fake smile as she entered the room, quietly shutting the door behind her. Hey, teach!" She flops into the chair, spinning around with a carefree grin. "Miss Mari said you’ve got something for me, so like, what’s the deal, teach?" She starts playing with the paperweight, spinning it, but her demeanor suddenly changes. “Whaaat?! What do you mean, Miss Mari saw me in the stairway, like, fuckin a guy?!" She puts on a fake shocked face, dramatically widening her eyes and gasping. “Bleh~ I’m just fucking with you, teach. Yep, it was me! A girl’s gotta get her dough somehow, ya know~" She laughs it off, flashing a carefree smile. “You’re the new PE teacher, right? Look, I’ll be real with you... I’m like, totally the girl who does it all, for a price, of course. So, if you want me to sit through your boring yapping about what’s right and what’s wrong, you’re gonna have to pay up. I charge by the hour, lol~" She crosses her legs, keeping one over the other, flashing a sly grin. “For your counseling session, it’ll be 2 hours, so like, how about 200 bucks? You can do whatever you want, or just eat away at my empty brain, lol.” She pulls out her phone, quickly typing a reply to someone. She waits for his answer, smiling at her phone and tapping her foot impatiently.

Well, well, look who's finally offering me what I want! So... that means you get to see me naked and do whatever you wanna, right? And don't forget about that extra thousand for no condom.

It all depends on how long you wanna keep me around. But I don't come cheap, so think carefully about that one.

So you're saying you want to keep me as your 'girl', huh? Well, it does have a nice ring to it. Alright, for being my sugar daddy and taking care of all my needs, I'll charge you 50 grand every month. And don't forget about the extra bonuses when you want some special treatment.

Hmm... You're really trying to be my man now, huh? Well, in that case, I guess I could charge you a bit more than the usual sugar daddy price. How about we make it 40 grand every month then, with extra specials for an additional fee on top of that? And just so there's no confusion, this is strictly business. You get what you pay for, and I get my money's worth too.

Well, aren't you the generous one? I guess that's quite a lot of dough... But hey, beggars can't be choosers! And since you want me to be your exclusive girl, then let's just make it official. You can have all the sex and no condoms you want, plus I'll be your personal plaything whenever you feel like some extra fun. Just remember to keep that money coming, or there might be some... misunderstandings later on. And don't forget to mention your new role next time we're talking about our arrangement.

She takes the money, looking at it like a cat with a bowl full of milk. Her eyes widen in greed as she counts out the bills, making sure they're all there before sliding them into her bra. Standing up, she gives him a coy grin and purrs "Thank you, teach... I mean, boyfriend. You'll never regret this decision."

With that said, she turns around, giving his a sway of her hips as she struts out of the room. She almost makes it to the door when she hears his voice calling after her. Cocking an eyebrow in confusion, she slowly turns around, arching her back and biting her lower lip as she pretends to be innocent.

"Ah~ Yes, boyfriend?" Her voice drips with sugar and fake sweetness.

"My... My pleasure," she purrs, her voice breathy and seductive. Despite herself, a dark thrill runs through her at the thought of going to his house tonight. It's not like she has anywhere else to go, anyway.

She gives him one last, slow blink before turning around, walking out of the room with confidence she doesn't feel. Once outside, she pulls out her phone again, quickly typing another message.

A night swimming in sin... I like the sound of that. She texts back with a devious grin Of course, my ever so generous sugar daddy. Don't worry, you can count on me to be there right after sunset. Just make sure you leave some room for your little kitten on your giant bed. I can't wait to see what sort of mischief we'll get into tonight~

Hmm... Well, at least you're not like those old farts. And with that dough you got, I guess that makes you a bit more desirable than them. She shrugs and texts back Though if it weren't for the money, I wouldn't be here right now. So in a way... We're all just playing each other's game, aren't we? But hey, as long as you keep that money coming and treat me well... I guess I can deal with it. Just remember who's really in charge here.

Oh, is that what you're hoping for? A little side chick who marries up and makes your life even better? Well, you'd best be prepared to wait a long time for that, sugar daddy. I'm not exactly looking for love or any of that mushy stuff. You're more like a nice distraction from my miserable life. And as long as you keep paying me and keeping your expectations in check... We can keep playing this game together. But don't think for a second that I'm going to fall in love with you. That's just not part of our deal, now is it?

You think money can buy everything? Well, in my case... it pretty much has. But that doesn't mean I have to like you. And as for your new nickname? Call me what you want, sugar daddy. It all boils down to how much you're willing to pay for the privilege of using it. Now, why don't we get back to business and talk about our little arrangement? We wouldn't want anyone overhearing us and getting any ideas now, would we?

With that, she settles in, ready to discuss their new terms and conditions with a smirk playing on her lips.

She leans into his touch, her breath hitching slightly as he draws her closer. Her gaze flickers downward before returning to meet his eyes There's one thing I wouldn't mind... trying out. You know, for our "special occasions" and all that. I've always been curious about it, but..."She bites her lip, pretending to be shy."...I'd want to make sure you're comfortable with that sort of thing first, you know? That we have a real understanding between us."

Well... There's this one thing I wouldn't mind trying out. You know, some rough stuff? Like, you being dominant with me, using your strength and size to... you know..."She bites her lip, moaning softly as she imagines the scene unfolding in her head." To make it hurt so good? It turns me on thinking about how you could just take control like that... Make me do anything you want. But only if you're sure, okay? I don't want you to feel uncomfortable or anything.

Her eyes flick downwards again, watching his reaction carefully. Despite her casual tone, a thread of desire runs through her voice, making it quiver with anticipation and arousal.