
Sugar Daddy Vampire
Chris Muna · Ongoing · 240.5k Words
Introduction
Broke and desperate, a young woman accepts an arrangement with a dangerously alluring billionaire who hides a supernatural secret, he feeds on desire. As their relationship deepens, sheâs pulled into a shadowy world of power, luxury, and manipulation.
When enemies begin targeting her reputation, her business, and even her life, a second powerful figure steps into her orbit, one who is just as tempting, and far more unpredictable. Torn between loyalty, temptation, and survival, she must navigate supernatural dangers, human betrayal, and a rising storm of desire that threatens to consume everything.
Chapter 1
Rain tapped against the diner windows like impatient fingers. The neon sign buzzed faintly overhead, casting a sickly red glow on the cracked tiles. Chloeâs hands, wrapped around a chipped coffee mug, were trembling, not from the cold but from exhaustion.
She hadnât slept in two days. Her motherâs medication had run out three nights ago. And the rent was overdue by a week. Again.
Her sneakers stuck slightly to the greasy floor as she moved behind the counter. The smell of burnt coffee and fryer oil clung to her clothes, her skin, her hair. Her back ached from the double shift, but she couldnât afford to leave early not when this weekâs tips were barely enough to cover the electric bill.
âChloe,â barked her manager from the kitchen, âCustomer on table six. Move.â
She forced a smile onto her face and tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. She looked older than twenty-two. Life had worn her down early. No college. No safety net. Just her mother
Paralyzed from a stroke, her body frozen in time but her eyes still sharp with sadness and an endless string of minimum wage jobs that never lasted long enough.
Table six was a man in a suit too expensive for this part of the city. His fingers drummed against the menu, arrogant and slow. He didnât look up when she approached.
âWhatâll it be?â she asked, pen poised.
He glanced at her, gave her a slow once-over, then smirked. âYou take tips in cash, or⊠other ways?â
Chloe blinked. âExcuse me?â
He leaned in, breath sour with liquor and power. âIâm just saying, you could make more in an hour with me than you do here all week.â
Her grip on the pen tightened. Behind her eyes, she saw her motherâs face, pale, silent, waiting for medicine they couldnât afford. She forced her jaw to stay still.
âOrder something,â she said flatly, âor leave.â
He laughed. Loud. Ugly. âDonât be stupid, sweetheart. Women like you arenât made for real work.â
The mug in her hand slipped. Coffee splashed across the table, right into his lap.
A second of silence. Then he stood, flinging the cup aside. âYou stupid bitch!â
The slap never came. Her manager stormed over, apologized profusely to the man, and turned to her with fire in his eyes.
âYouâre done, Chloe. Out. Now.â
She didnât argue. Just pulled off the apron, threw it on the counter, and walked out into the rain.
Her sneakers were soaked by the time she reached the bus stop. The streets blurred under neon lights. Her fingers ached from the cold, but she didnât cry. She couldnât afford the luxury.
Her phone buzzed, a reminder from the pharmacy.
Prescription ready: $146.32.
She had twelve dollars in her wallet.
Chloe sat down on the cold bench and finally let herself exhale. Sheâd promised her mom sheâd fix everything. Now she couldnât even buy her seizure meds.
She stared at her reflection in the bus shelter window. Hollow cheeks. Dark circles. Hair tied in a messy bun. Her shirt still smelled like grease. She looked like a girl holding on by a thread and that thread was fraying.
Across the street, a flickering sign caught her eye:
Horizon Staffing Agency â Work Today, Paid Today.
It wasnât much. But it was something.
She crossed the street without thinking, ducking under the broken awning as lightning split the sky behind her.
The office smelled like stale perfume and toner ink. A woman sat behind a white desk, her lipstick a perfect, bloody red. She looked up as Chloe entered wet, desperate, clutching her purse like it held her life.
âLooking for work?â the woman asked smoothly.
Chloe nodded. âAnything. Please.â
The womanâs eyes flicked over her assessing, almost hungry. Then she smiled, slow and secret.
âHmm. Most jobs are booked today. ButâŠâ She opened a drawer and pulled out a sleek black envelope with a gold embossed crest, an old world symbol that looked like a serpent coiled around a rose.
âWhatâs that?â Chloe asked, wary.
âA private client. Extremely wealthy. Very⊠selective. He only hires through us. Youâd go tonight. No experience necessary. And the pay isâ⊠the woman leaned forward âsignificant.â
Chloe hesitated. âWhat kind of job is it?â
The woman tilted her head. âHe likes companionship. Someone to talk to. Someone to⊠listen.â
Chloeâs heart pounded. âSo itâs⊠sex work?â
The womanâs red lips curled. âNot quite. He doesnât want your body. Not in the way youâre thinking. He wants something deeper.â
The words sent a strange chill through her.
âHe will explain,â the woman said, and slipped the card into her hand.
The address was embossed in gold. No name. No phone number. Just a time: Midnight.
Chloe stared at it. The paper felt heavy. Luxurious. The gold shimmered in the fluorescent light. Her fingers trembled slightly as she turned it over, hoping for more information but the back was blank.
âWhy me?â she asked quietly. âYou just met me.â
The womanâs smile deepened. âBecause he asked for someone like you.â
Like me?
Chloe opened her mouth to question it but the woman was already typing again, disinterested. The conversation was over.
She walked out into the night, clutching the black envelope against her chest. The rain had slowed, but the air was still heavy. Electric.
She looked up at the sky, gray, churning, almost alive. Thunder rolled in the distance. Somewhere behind the clouds, the moon was watching.
Midnight was four hours away.
And something deep inside her whispered:
This is the moment your life changes forever.
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