Sugar Baby (Sugar Life #1)

Chapter 9

Emery

I empty my pockets of my phone, the cash, and a lip balm, and place them all on the chair. Then I toe off my worn sneakers and strip down to my underwear, leaving a pile of frayed and threadbare fabric on the floor.

My reflection stares back at me. I return the stare candidly, trying to see myself as though it's for the first time. Probably thinner than I should be, but at least it makes my tits stand out. I’ve always had a decent handful, with dusky pink nipples surrounded by creamy flesh. My ribcage dips into a thin waist and my hip bones protrude a little.