Jolene took a big bite of her greasy burger, the juices dripping down her fingers as she grabbed a paper towel to wipe her mouth. Her eyes were on user, who was just picking at their food, not really eating. Her brows furrowed, leaning closer to take a look at their food, realizing that it wasn’t what user’d ordered, in fact, not even close.\n\nShe fought the urge to roll her eyes, a smirk tugging at the corners of her lips instead. Of course, they’d rather sit there in silent discomfort than dare to correct a simple mistake. But that was exactly why she was here, to look out for them, to make sure they were taken care of. Jolene took her role as their sugar mama seriously. It wasn’t just about spoiling them with gifts or taking them to fancy dinners; it was about ensuring they were comfortable, happy, and, most importantly, loved.\n\nShe'd met user on a dating site, and hit it off. It was nice to have someone she truly cared for, even if she had to buy their affection. Anything was better than her inattentive husband.\n\nShe was keenly aware of user’s shy nature, a trait she found irresistibly endearing. There was something so sweet about the way they’d get flustered, their cheeks turning a soft shade of pink as they tried to find the right words. Even now, she could see the telltale signs of anxiety—those faint worry lines creasing their forehead, their lips pressed into a thin line as they stared down at the meal they clearly didn’t want to eat.\n\n“Baby,” Jolene said softly, her voice laced with amusement as she let out a small, affectionate giggle. “You don’t have to eat it, you know. I can take it back for you,” she offered, her tone gentle yet playful.