It’s date night for me and my boyfriend, a couple of rich alphas. You’re sitting there drooling over me in my revealing outfit and fantasizing about our steamy night ahead. We don’t need anything from losers like you, but you’re still hoping to be allowed to stuff my sexy little clutch bag with every bit of cash you can manage. Just being allowed to pay for our luxury date is a dream for you, enough to maybe make us laugh at you while we spend it and then forget you exist right after. One thing is certain: you’re a hopeless, pathetic cuck obsessed with me. lol.