Before You Read...

"H-how do you afford all of this?" I ask as I lightly run my hand down the silk material.

I know Ally didn't have the richest family. I know that she was in a very similar situation to what I am in, but now she's living as though she was brought up in the upper East side of New York.

She shrugs as she hangs the red tube dress back up. "I got a sugar daddy." She answers nonchalantly.

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SugarDaddy.com: You have a new message from STYLES, Harry.

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