Chapter 11

The Billionaire Sugar Daddy Chapter 11

DYLAN is on his knees, begging for his help. However, Luke Vozinelik crouched and held his chin—leveling his eyesight. The pretty boy is blushing and cannot think straight from the one he drank earlier.

"W-What did you do? S-Sir Luke, I am h-heating up," Dylan gulped while the other one makes a smirk.

"Huh?" Luke asked with a mockery tone. . . he is not even feeling some guilt inside. Dylan is taking off his vest, but he makes him stop from doing it.

"S-Sir—"

A slap landed on his face. Dylan wanted to cry when Luke mercilessly does it towards him.

"Follow me," a cold voice escaped from his lips, then the two go to the elevator. Dylan is holding onto the corner and panting so bad, Luke, on the other hand, is looking at his bulge.

He opened the door of his penthouse, and his new secretary entered it without any hesitations. Before he goes inside, he put a do-no-d