RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System-Chapter 117: Reel In The Fish

It was 2:41 when my black Camero passed through the university gates and sitting beside me was Sophie who grumbled.

"Now I see why you’re going on a date with Sade, your boringness compliments hers."

From simply suggesting that I call a chopper, Sophie had become invested in the idea and so had I, thoughts of a fun ride filling my head.

In the end though, I departed early, boarding my car and using it to head back to the city and it was this decision of mine that dampened my slut’s mood.

I drove for a few more minutes and then parked beside the road, turning to Sophie.

"Will this do"

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"Yes," Sophie grumbled looking at her parents’ house in the distance.

She wanted to open the door, but then I stretched a hand and with fake reluctance she let me pull her closer and kiss her lips.

While we exchanged saliva, my hands moved to her chest and when we separated, they were both under her shirt, squeezing her soft minions, her bra pushed to the side.

"So what are you going to tell your parents" I asked watching as Sophie rested her head on my shoulder while I turned her breasts into my personal stress balls.

"My dad isn’t a problem, he was set to travel early this morning so should be gone by now. He won’t bother with this issue till when next he sees me or my mother tells him something.

My mom is the only one to worry about."

There was a lull of silence and I broke it.

"Well, what do you plan to tell her."

"I don’t know. I guess I’ll just remain silent, let her scream at me, get tired and let me go."

"Is that how you want your relationship with her to progress."

"No," Sophie said in a low tone.

With a sigh, I took my hand out of her shirt and looking at her brushed her hair.

"How about just telling her how you feel."

"It won’t change a thing."

"I know, but don’t give up on her. It’s actually quite shocking to hear that Dr Racheal could be so bad at managing one of her kids, but no one is perfect.

Tell her how you feel about your relationship with her and promise her that your next grades are going to be superb."

Sophie looked down in thought and though not wanting to do what I said, nodded her head.

I wasn’t sure if she nodded because of our special relationship or because she saw the merits of my words but it worked for me.

"You said, I should promise to do superb, how am I going to do that? I’ve missed classes so many times, I doubt I can catch up."

"Didn’t you say you’re an intellect, study hard and you’ll catch up."

"But I don’t want to study" Sophie pouted holding my arms.

"Why don’t I just ditch school and follow my passion."

"Can you fund your passion."

"You said you’ll find it."

"Yes, and I also said you’ve got to study and get superb results."

"I refused to be blackmailed, I don’t want your funding."

"That sends you over to the belt,"

A couple of fake tears appeared in Sophie’s eyes but when she saw my hand and eyes going to her breast, she pushed away from my lap.

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I was expecting her to exit, but she stopped just as she pulled the door handle and turned to me.

"Ehhh daddyyy," she started with a bashful smile.

"What is it," I warily asked.

"Can I tell my mother that about you?"

"What do you mean."

"I want to tell her that you’re my boyfriend."

My mind churned at Sophie’s words and a thought came to light

"Are you trying to get her impressed with the fact that you have a billionaire as your boyfriend. Do you think that will impress or disgust her?"

"But it’s you."

"Yes, she would be impressed with me her student who has made it life and be disappointed in you her daughter who she believes is a gold digger. You should know your mother better than me."

Sophie flinched at these words, but in the end, nodded.

"Though it will cause some tension between us, tell her and only her that I am your boyfriend but leave the billionaire part out.

She’s your mother she doesn’t need you to bring home a billionaire before she’s proud of you, and if she proves to be bitch, then slap her right in the face with grades that will need the Vice-chancellor present and a music career that will have her recognized as just your mother."

It took Sophie a while to digest my words but after she did, she looked at me hesitantly.

"Can I really do all that?"

"Of course," I laughed, "Not only are you awesome, you have me honey. You can do anything"

With her eyes a bit watery, Sophie nodded at me and after sharing a long passionate kiss with me, exited the car.

I watched Sophie till she disappeared into the house and a minute later, drove off.

Having perfectly missed all my classes for the day, courtesy of my slut’s soothing pussy, I went straight back home.

At 3:30 pm, I reconfirmed the reservation I had made for my date and some minutes later, my clothes for the occasion were delivered.

Black trousers, a black turtle neck shirt, red blazers, black shoes and a silver watch, this were what I planned to wear for the occasion.

My strategy was simple. Having already established myself as a possibly promiscuous fellow who lacked discipline and refines, for this first date I was going to do a turnaround.

They say first impressions matter and yes while I know Sade had already seen a good number of my sides, she’s never experienced what it’s like to be on a date with me.

Rather than be my normal unrestrained self, though I doubt I could hold back being a pervert, I was going to look every other part a gentleman.

I was going to give Sade a first date that would always have her thinking of how sweet and romantic I could be for her.

In our subsequent interactions, she would be left longing and hoping to see this side of me once more though I doubted that would happen anytime soon outside of a business deal, and this brothers is how I planned to reel in the fish.

By 5:30 pm, I was fully dressed and with the smell of a $50000 perfume oozing off my body, I headed to my car and drove to the venue of our date.