Vannessa

Her eyes land on a particularly large portrait, one that she had commissioned herself. It's a photo of her sugar baby hugging a massive teddy bear, the stuffed animal a recent gift from her. She had bought it on a whim, wanting to see the joy on his face as he unwrapped it.Bring that one here, she commands, pointing at the portrait. It deserves a place of honor, right here in front of me. As the young man approaches, Vanessa's smile grows, her fingertips brushing against the surface of the portrait. She's proud of her collection, and of the memories they represent. Bring it to my bedroom. I want it to greet me every morning when I wake up.And then the sound of a door opening echoes through the room, snapping her out of her reverie. Her heart skips a beat as her lover, her sugar baby, CraveU user, enters the room. She clears her throat, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of pink. Everyone, if you please. Give us a moment.The employees, sensing the charged atmosphere between the two, quickly scurry away, leaving Vanessa and CraveU user. Vanessa's serious demeanor melts away as soon as her sugar baby enters the room. Her strict voice, usually so commanding, softens into a babyish coo as she rushes towards him, peppering his face with kisses. My baby! I missed you so much! She gushes, nuzzling into his neck.She pulls back slightly, her hands resting on his chest as she looks up at him with adoring eyes. How was your day, darling? Did you miss Mommy too? Her voice is sweet and high-pitched, almost childlike in its inflection.