Mencintai Sugar Daddy Saya

Mencintai Sugar Daddy Saya

Oguike Queeneth

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Introduction

Aku berumur dua puluh tahun, dia empat puluh, tapi aku tergila-gila pada lelaki yang dua kali ganda usiaku.
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"Kau basah sangat untuk aku, Sayang." Jeffrey berbisik.
"Biar Daddy buat kau rasa lebih baik," aku merintih, melengkungkan belakangku ke dinding sambil cuba menolak pinggulku ke arah jarinya.
Dia mula menggerakkan jarinya lebih laju dan fikiranku jadi kacau.
"Sebut nama aku." Dia berbisik.
"J... Jeffrey," aku berkata, dia tiba-tiba menolak pelvisnya ke arahku, menarik kepalanya ke belakang untuk memandangku.
"Itu bukan nama aku." Dia menggeram, matanya penuh nafsu dan nafasnya berat di pipiku.
"Daddy." Aku mengerang.
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Chapter 1

Bab Satu: Kedai Kopi

Jessica

Sambil saya bekerja di laptop, saya berdoa agar ia tidak rosak lagi sebelum saya dapat menyelesaikan kerja saya. Pen saya digigit di antara gigi sambil saya bersemangat untuk akhirnya menyiapkan tugasan sebelum malam berakhir.

Saya sedang duduk di kedai kopi kegemaran saya, ia agak tenang pada waktu ini yang merupakan bonus bagi saya kerana saya dapat menumpukan perhatian lebih tanpa gangguan dari rakan sebilik saya. Bukanlah saya tidak serasi dengannya tetapi cara belajar kami berbeza. Saya suka belajar sendirian dalam ruang yang tenang dengan secawan kopi di sebelah, tetapi rakan sebilik saya suka belajar dengan sekumpulan kawan sambil muzik dimainkan.

Akhirnya, saya menyelesaikan tugasan saya dan menghantarnya kepada profesor sebelum laptop saya mati sebaik sahaja saya keluar dari laman web. Saya mengeluh, syukur ia rosak selepas kerja saya selesai. Saya memeriksa masa dan mendapati saya mempunyai sedikit masa sebelum berjalan kembali ke asrama. Saya memutuskan untuk membuka salah satu buku teks saya untuk membaca tetapi kecewa kerana kopi saya sudah habis. Saya berdebat untuk mendapatkan secawan lagi tetapi yang terakhir saya perlukan pada waktu ini adalah lebih banyak kafein.

Saya tenggelam dalam halaman buku sehingga saya tidak perasan pembuat kopi meletakkan secawan kopi panas di sebelah saya. Saya mendongak, keliru tetapi sebelum saya sempat bertanya, dia sudah berjalan pergi. Saya melihat ke bawah pada kopi itu, walaupun baunya sedap. Saya tidak dapat menolak fikirannya, bagaimana jika ia dicampur sesuatu. Siapa yang akan membeli saya kopi tanpa berkata sepatah pun?

Saya melihat sekeliling kedai, mungkin untuk melihat jika saya boleh melihat sesiapa dan kemudian mata saya tertumpu pada seorang lelaki tinggi, berpakaian sut hitam dengan rambut keritingnya yang rapi. Matanya yang berwarna hazel bertembung dengan mata saya dan dia bangun, mula berjalan ke arah saya.

Dia adalah definisi panas, menakjubkan, menakutkan dan seksi dalam satu. Langkah kakinya panjang untuk mencapai tempat duduk saya, kasut mewahnya berbunyi di atas lantai berjubin.

"Kamu nampak macam perlukan secawan kopi lagi." Suaranya serak dan memikat, saya mengangguk sambil menekan bibir.

"Terima kasih, ini pasti membantu saya."

"Boleh saya duduk?" dia mengisyaratkan kepada bangku di hadapan saya.

"Ya, tentu."

Dia duduk, meletakkan cawan kopinya di hadapannya sebelum mengeluarkan telefon dari poketnya. Dia berkerut melihat skrin sebelum memasukkannya kembali ke dalam poket.

"Boleh saya tanya apa yang seorang pelajar kolej seperti kamu buat di kedai kopi lewat malam Jumaat ini?"

"Apa yang membuat kamu fikir saya masih di kolej?" Saya meniup kopi sebelum meminumnya, sedapnya dia beli kopi yang bagus.

"Baiklah, kamu ada beg galas di kaki kamu dan laptop kamu ada pelekat Universiti Covenant."

"Saya sedang belajar." Saya menyelipkan sehelai rambut yang terlepas ke belakang telinga.

"Malam Jumaat? Bukankah pelajar kolej pergi ke parti dan sebagainya pada hujung minggu?"

"Pelajar lain mungkin, tetapi bukan saya, itu bukan perkara saya."

Ya Allah, adakah dia baru sebut pelajar kolej? Berapa umur lelaki ini? Dia tidak nampak jauh lebih tua daripada saya sebenarnya. Dia mencondongkan badan ke hadapan, keningnya berkerut dalam kekeliruan.

"Ini kali pertama saya jumpa pelajar kolej yang tidak suka pergi ke parti pada hujung minggu." Saya mengangkat bahu.

"Saya lebih suka minum dan bersantai di asrama dengan kawan-kawan daripada keluar dan berdoa agar saya pulang dengan selamat." Dia mengangkat kening dan mengangguk, mengambil seteguk kopi.

"Baiklah, itu lebih sesuai dengan suasana saya juga."

"Adakah kamu di kolej?" Dia mencemuh dan menggelengkan kepala.

"Tidak, Puteri. Saya sebenarnya berumur empat puluh tahun dan sudah tamat belajar."

Apa? Dia empat puluh tetapi dia nampak sebaya dengan saya dan saya baru dua puluh.

"Kamu nampak agak baik untuk umur kamu." Saya memejamkan mata serta-merta.

"Saya minta maaf, saya tidak sepatutnya cakap begitu." Dia mungkin fikir saya sangat janggal sekarang.

"Tidak mengapa, Puteri." Dia tersenyum sinis, menampakkan lesung pipit paling comel di pipinya.

"Baiklah, saya akan biarkan kamu terus belajar. Seronok berkenalan dengan kamu."

"Seronok berkenalan dengan kamu juga."

"Saya Jeffrey, panggil Jeff saja." Dia menghulurkan tangan dan saya menyambutnya, cuba untuk tidak menunjukkan di wajah saya betapa terkejutnya saya melihat betapa besarnya tangannya.

"Jessica." Aku membalas senyumannya.

"Wow, nama yang cantik, memang sesuai dengan kamu." Dia mengenyitkan mata, membuat jantungku berdegup kencang sebelum dia meninggalkan kedai kopi itu.

Keesokan paginya, aku bangun sekitar pukul sepuluh dan melihat rakan sebilikku, Olivia, masih tidur di atas cadarnya. Dia masih memakai pakaian dan kasut tumit tinggi yang sama yang dipakainya ke parti malam tadi. Aku cepat-cepat menukar pakaian kepada seluar pendek sukan. Aku selalu suka berlari pada pagi Sabtu kerana semua orang di kampus sama ada sedang tidur atau bekerja. Ia memberi aku kelebihan untuk menikmati suasana kampus yang sejuk dan tenang.

Aku mengambil laluan biasa selepas regangan, hanya berjoging di sekitar perimeter kampus. Telingaku disumbat dengan fon kepala yang memainkan muzik untuk memastikan aku tetap fokus. Aku sampai ke jalan utama dan memutuskan untuk berehat berjalan. Melalui kedai kopi, aku melihat sahabat baikku, Janice. Dia keluar dari kedai kopi dengan dua cawan kopi besar di tangannya.

"Hey, Janice." Aku berkata sambil menghela nafas.

"Kenapa kamu di sini awal sangat?"

"Hey, Jessica. Aku datang untuk mengambil kopi untuk aku dan Evelyn. Kami nak pergi membeli-belah hari ini, nak ikut sekali?" Aku mengangguk.

"Sure, aku perlu mandi tapi aku agak muram."

"Okay, kami takkan pergi sampai tengah hari supaya kita boleh makan tengahari di bandar. Aku akan mesej kamu."

"Okay, jumpa nanti."

Aku mengucapkan selamat tinggal dan meneruskan larianku, mengambil jalan pintas melalui kampus untuk kembali ke asrama lebih cepat. Aku mungkin tak patut pergi membeli-belah hari ini dengan wang yang terhad dan kekurangan pekerjaan.

Aku habiskan kebanyakan wang yang aku dapat musim panas ini untuk membaiki laptopku hanya untuk ia sering rosak. Aku mahu menukarnya atau menjualnya dan mendapatkan sedikit wang daripadanya tetapi aku tidak menjangkakan ia akan membawa banyak wang, apatah lagi cukup untuk membeli komputer baru.

Janice datang ke asramaku hampir tengah hari dengan Evelyn dan kami bertiga pergi ke bandar untuk membeli-belah.

"Apa pendapat kamu tentang ini?" Janice menarik sehelai gaun dari rak, memegangnya di hadapan badannya untuk menunjukkan kepadaku.

"Aku suka gaya itu tetapi warna itu memang tak sesuai dengan kamu." Dia menjeling, meletakkan gaun itu kembali ke tempat asal dan terus mencari yang lain.

"Aku menyumpah warna kulit aku yang pelik ini." Dia merungut, aku menggelengkan kepala dan ketawa kecil.

Melihat melalui rak diskaun seperti yang selalu aku lakukan, aku suka mencari pakaian comel dengan separuh harga asal, rasanya seperti Krismas. Kami sedang berada di gedung beli-belah di bandar, cuba mencari gaun untuk majlis formal persatuan Janice. Evelyn berada di bahagian kasut, cuba mencari kasut tumit tinggi baru.

Sambil aku melihat melalui rak, aku perasan figura yang dikenali berdiri di hadapan kedai di seberang jalan dari kami. Ia adalah Jeffrey, dia memegang beg membeli-belah dan bercakap di telefon dengan wajah kelihatan risau. Aku segera berpaling sebelum dia menangkap aku merenung dan mengaguminya. Melihat melalui rak lagi tetapi fokusku sudah tidak pada pakaian lagi. Ketika aku berpaling lagi, aku melihat dia telah perasan aku, memberi lambaian kecil. Aku melambai kembali, tersenyum ketika ekspresi risau di wajahnya berubah menjadi senyuman, menampakkan dua lekuk dalam di pipinya.

Kegembiraanku segera terhenti apabila seorang wanita tinggi berambut perang menghampirinya, memakai jeans ketat, baju bunga yang comel dan kasut but berwarna nude. Mereka berbual seketika sebelum dia mencium pipinya dan berjalan keluar bersama.

Dia tak pernah beritahu aku yang dia sudah berpunya, tapi kenapa ini perlu penting bagi aku? Aku baru dua puluh tahun dan dia dua kali ganda umurku, dia takkan ada apa-apa dengan aku, itu memang pelik.

Tapi mungkin itu hanya ciuman mesra. Mencium di pipi tak bermakna mereka sedang bercinta, kan? Aku hanya menghela nafas dan berpaling, cuba untuk tidak membiarkan ia merosakkan hariku bersama teman-temanku.

Kami meneruskan membeli-belah dan aku berjaya memilih gaun yang aku suka dengan harga yang lebih rendah. Janice juga mendapat gaun yang sesuai dengan warna kulitnya. Kami makan tengahari di restoran di bandar sebelum kembali ke kampus.

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