Unfortunately for your wallet, you found me.

There are plenty of women who can tell you to send.

That’s easy.

I’d rather become the reason you want to.

The thought that slips into your head while you’re going about your day. The pretty thing you notice and immediately imagine buying for me. The notification you start hoping for. That delicious little moment when you realize my attention has become something you crave, and somewhere along the way, pleasing me became one of your favorite indulgences.

That’s where things get interesting.

Because I’m not going to spend every interaction glaring at you and barking orders. Where’s the fun in that?

I’ll flirt with you. Tease you. Learn your habits. Remember the little things you probably didn’t expect me to remember. I’ll find out exactly what makes you laugh, what makes you nervous, and which buttons are simply too tempting not to press.

And while you’re busy enjoying yourself, I’ll make myself comfortable in that pretty little corner of your mind.

Maybe we play games. Maybe I give you goals to chase and privileges to earn. Maybe you discover you have a dangerous fondness for watching a debt climb when you know exactly who benefits from it.

Or maybe it starts innocently.

A conversation.

A little attention.

One send because you wanted to make me smile.

Then another.

And another.

Until seeing me happy gives you that lovely little rush and you’re wondering when exactly my expensive taste became your problem.

Don’t worry.

I know exactly when.

It was somewhere around the moment you decided getting to know me was worth the risk.

And unfortunately for your wallet…

you found me. 🖤