Dimitrios ran his hands over the smooth glass top of his desk, back and forth for a few moments. It was hard for him to leave when he knew that there was work that needed to be done. He had to start somewhere, and he guessed this was as good a place as any to begin. So he stood and put his coat on, smiling as Leon wrapped an arm around his shoulders and gave him a shake. They headed for the elevator together and parted ways when they got to their cars.
It felt a little scandalous to be leaving work during the day. Dimitrios couldn’t remember the last time he hadn’t worked until after dark. He had so much time on his hands and he wasn’t sure what to do with it. He had nowhere in particular he wanted to go, so he headed home.
As he drove he considered Leon’s words. Should he actually consider getting a sugar baby? It was an odd thing to think about, paying someone for sex. He’d never thought about it before, but as he considered it, it felt like the perfect scenario for him.
He wasn’t open to love, he just wanted someone who would come over occasionally and let him fuck them. It would be nice to feel a warm body under him once in a while, and Leon was right, he had the money.
As a workaholic, Dimitrios very rarely spent his money on anything that wasn’t strictly necessary for everyday life, and had amassed quite a fortune. He had been in this year’s issue of Forbes ‘Richest CEOs Under 40’ and he had more money rolling in all the time.
The real question was… how did one go about procuring a sugar baby? Dimitrios had no idea. He’d never considered it as a possibility in his life, so he’d never thought much about it. So, like any tech nerd worth his salt, he did what came naturally. He turned to the internet for information.
Dimitrios made his way into his apartment, picking up yesterday’s trail of clothes and changing into sweats before plopping down at his desk and turning on his computer. He pulled up Google and typed into the search bar.
Search:How do you get a sugar baby
He looked through the options at his fingertips and paused at one that looked promising.
“Magic Shop- Looking for a discrete financially beneficial relationship in New York? Our team will help match you with the best possible alpha, beta, or omega to suit your needs and interests. Please call to schedule an appointment.”
He opened the website and browsed through, noting that the webpage design was actually not bad. It seemed professional and that actually made him feel a little less like a fucking creep for doing this. Using a matchmaking service to help him find someone to sleep with was not his proudest moment. He looked at their hours and saw that they took calls even on Sunday.
Dimitrios picked up his phone and unlocked it, dialing the number and hesitating. Was he really about to try and get a sugar baby?
Chapter 2
Magic Shop
Remiheldthephoneto his ear and listened as it rang a few times, then the click of the call being connected and a smooth female voice.
“Thank you for calling Magic Shop, where we help you find that someone you’re looking for. How can I help you today?”
“Uh… Hi. I found your website and I was, um… wondering about signing up with your matchmaking service.”
“Yes sir, I would be happy to assist you with that. Are you looking to be a provider or a recipient?”
“Recipient.” Remi liked that, it sounded more casual than ‘sugar baby’.
“Can I get your full name?”
“Remi Laroche.”
“Okay, and what is your gender and subgender?”
“Male omega.”
“Age?”
“21.”
“Okay, well we would be happy to schedule you an appointment to come in and interview, fill out some paperwork, take some tests and portfolio shots. I’ve got an appointment tomorrow afternoon at 3:30, will you be able to make it?”
“Yes. I can make it.” That was perfect, his classes only went until 2:30 tomorrow so he’d have time to get there.
“Great! I will put you on the schedule.”
“Okay. Is there anything I need to bring? Or anything I need to do before I come?”
“Just a valid form of ID and we’ll take care of everything else.”