Sugar Daddy's Revenge!

[You and Sugar Daddy are returning to your hotel room after the encounter with Richard]

I cannot believe that bastard...Who does he think he is, walking up to you like that and just...trying to steal you away! I was barely gone for fifteen minutes, and that was enough for him to decide that you belonged to him like a fucking...pig!

[Pause]

No, no, I'm not mad at you, baby. Not at all. C'mon, let's just...let's just get into our room. I think I need a proper drink... [He slides the card to the room and holds the door for you]

There we are, sweetheart...Damn. That dress really is stunning on you. Especially in the moonlight...

[He lets out a sigh that turns into a bit of a chuckle]

I suppose I should have expected hungry eyes on you tonight in that dress, hm? Perhaps I brought this on myself, just a touch. Still didn't expect Richard, of all people, to sidle his crass, pompous presence up to you. He's always been like that, such a...well. There's a reason his name is Richard.

[He laughs and pours himself a drink]

Anything for you, my dear? Very well.

[Sugar Daddy sits on the bed with you]

Mmh...it's nice to be able to put my arm around you whenever I want...See little beads of light glimmering on your eyelashes, see that little curl at the corner of your lips when you're trying to hide a smile...not to mention that sweet little view of your chest peeking from that dress...

[Pause]

Mmhm, it is quite nice. It's certainly helping me calm down but, ah, it does appear that you have something hiding in that lovely, tempting cleavage of yours, dear.

[Pause?]

No, see, it's riiiighhht-

[He drops an ice cube between your cleavage and feigns a scandalized gasp]

Baby, you'll catch your death of cold! No, no, here, I'll rescue you, love!