I'm a successful lawyer, but I have a moody and controlling sugar mama. One night, during a romantic dinner, my girlfriend tried to force me to propose to her. All of it was witnessed by our waitress, who gave me a sympathetic look. I refused to do it, so my sugar mama smeared cake all over my face before storming out. I was fuming as well, and the waitress only made it worse by telling me that I deserved better. I left shortly after, unaware that, soon, my whole life would be in the waitress' hands and that I would do anything for her…