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Unconventional Love

ONE YEAR AGO

“Come in close the door”

He stepped in his firm tan hand gripping the handle as he pulled the heavy door closed. His hand stayed on the door knob his body refusing to move deeper into the room. Panic gripped his chest as he heard the faint beep beep of his wife’s vitals. Tears began to rise in his jade green eyes and his adams apple bobbed as he took a shuddering gulp.

“Alonzo…. It’s okay” His wife said her voice week as she coughed.

“It isn’t okay!” He said finally removing his hands from the door and turning to her. He walked over to her his eyes taking in her frail sickly body as anger coursed through his eyes.

“It wasn’t supposed to be like this” He told her taking her small hands in his large calloused ones “we still had so many years together Cecile so many plans”
She laughed shaking her head and gazing at him.

“I had plans my love” She reminded him “You were to focused on your company on the little things that made you happy…. You never were one for an adventure”

“You were all the adventure I needed!” He said chuckling as tears ran down his tan cheeks “What am I going to do without you?”

“Oh you’ll never be without me” Cecile said bringing his hand up and pressing her dry lips against his knuckles “However I do have a request”

“Anything” Alonzo said as he choked back a sob.

“I know you my husband” Cecile said her voice firm “I know how stubborn you can be. I know given the chance you will refuse to move on and lock yourself away in our home. You’re a good businessman but not so good at living your life alone. I do not wish for you to be alone, you are far too young for that. Promise me you will find someone, someone who will take you on adventures that I didn’t get to take you on. Promise me”

“You want me to be with someone else?” Alonzo said in shock “I could never my love”

“You will” Cecile said her tone firm “You’re 44 years old. You still have so much life to have. Promise me Alonzo please”

He growled and rose pushing back the hospital chair he sat in. He ran a hand through his thick salt and pepper hair as he paced the room. His shoulders shook from his grief as well as his anger at her words. Never would he have expected his wife to take such a stance. What happened to the jealous woman who refused to let him even LOOK at another woman? Not that he ever truly looked, they were high school sweethearts turned life partners and even though they never got to enjoy the world of children because of her he never regretted her decision.

“I don’t think I can do this” He finally said turning to her “We’ve been through too much Mi Amore”

“This is my decision” Cecile said beckoning him back over “I will not keep you from living a life. You could be here another forty years Alonzo. I want each and every day to be one you remember. Retire find a passion and find someone to share it with. Promise me”

He searched her eyes trying to make sense of what she was feeling. Surely this was a joke? Or something she wasn’t thinking through?

But he knew better.

His wife thought everything through. Cecile was the girl who made up her mind and then worked to accomplish said goals. If she was asking him to promise such a thing then it meant it was what she wanted. The fight left his body as his eyes locked with her steely gaze and before he knew it he was opening his mouth.

“Very well Cecile…”

“I promise.”
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PRESENT DAY

SUMMER


His phone echoed through the large estate reverberating off the oak wood panels. At the far end of the house he rose groaning as he pushed away the pillows and blankets over his head. His large hand reached out slapping his phone and trying to find it on the dresser table. Instead his hand hit a bottle and sent it spinning off of the counter and onto the plush rug. He heard it striking another bottle and he groaned wincing as the heavy drinking he did last night finally reared its ugly head.

Alonzo pushed the covers off and moved off of the bed. His bare feet touched the carpet and the cool alcohol bottles. There were three on the floor all of them drained a testament to his depression and the drinking problem he seemed to have picked up somewhere. Alonzo did his best to ignore it as he moved to the bathroom entirely naked. He groaned in pleasure when the soles of his foot touched the heated tile moaning in pleasure as his ass flexed and relaxed. He shrugged his broad shoulders rolling them as his back muscles tightened in response.

He padded over to the toilet and after doing his business went to go brush his teeth. He did his best to ignore the mirrors these days not wanting to take in his rough unkempt hair and five o clock shadow. The worst was the beer gut that was slowly starting to form in place of his usual muscular pecs and stomach. After so many years of construction work retirement was slowly killing his body….
Well retirement and depression.

He brushed hopped in the shower and an hour later came out refreshed and slightly more well maintained. He pulled on a robe and left the bedroom pausing to lightly touch the picture of he and Cecile.

“I miss you more and more every day Mi Amore” He told her. He moved down the wooden staircase and after wiping at his tears went to go get some food.

He spent his morning alone eating a light breakfast on the porch. Outside he could see Vermont in all its glory from the rolling hills to the large lush trees. There was an apple grove next to his home and he watched the men move up and down tending to it. He drank his Irish coffee as he ate taking comfort in the bite of alcohol. In the back of his head he could hear Cecile voice that same nagging voice that wasn’t pleased with his decisions so far.

“I know I know” He told the voice finishing his food “I broke my promise! So what?”

Before the voice could say anything more his phone rang again. He grumbled and got up leaving the rest of his coffee as he moved from the large expansive kitchen to his office. He grabbed his phone from the charger checking the collar ID before sinking into his chair.

“What is it Mike?” Alfonzo asked his voice annoyed as spoke to his partner.
“Just wondering if you are coming in today” Mike replied over the din noise of construction work “Cecile told me not to let you mope”

“You’ve been doing it for a year already” Alfonzo shot back his fingers drumming on his laptop “Why don’t you give it up?”

“Because it’s not good for you man” Mike said his voice tinged with sympathy “I know it hurts. Cecile was my friend to but she wanted you to move on man. Not drink yourself to an early grave”

“What I do is my own business!” Alfonzo said growling and standing up “We all can’t be old bachelors like you!”

“Well that’s what I was actually calling about” Mike said ignoring the jab “I wanted to give you the news first….. I’m getting married!”

Alfonzo blinked his mouth hanging open in surprise. For once in a year Alfonzo felt something other than grief. The idea that his friend the notorious single man who dated around and somehow managed to do it even at 40 was getting married?

“Your pulling my leg” Alfonzo said laughing for the first time in a year “You CAN’T be getting married”

“But I am” Mike said and Alfonzo could hear the smile in his voice “I met a girl online”

“Online?” Alfonzo said raising an eyebrow “Is this legit?”

“Entirely” Mike said as the sound of construction faded. Alfonzo heard a door slam and his mind brought up the image of Mike moving into their onsite office.

“I met her on a sugar baby website” Mike explained in a hushed voice “She’s 23!”
“Cecile was right” Alfonzo said shaking his head and sinking back into his office chair “You are a man whore”

“Oh it’s not like that!” Mike said “It’s all consensual and everyone knows what they are there for! Its not just about the money, it’s also about young girls who like old men like you and me”

“If you say so” Alfonzo said his tone dismissive “It’s all romance and love until the young bride kills you and leaves with her handsome “brother”.”
Mike laughed at his words.

“You’re such a downer!” Mike said as the sound of typing came over the phone “I sent you the website take a look when you have a chance”

“Fat chance” Alfonzo said his hand hovering on the end button “Congrats Mike”
He ended the call and tossed his phone on his desk. He leaned back chuckling at the situation and his friend. He could already see it now some beautiful young girl who would promise Mike the world. His friend was a fool that would get his heart torn out and all for some young vibrant….

He frowned his eyes flickering to his computer. What was he thinking finding a girl off of a website? In the many years he knew Mike he had never seemed into online dating. What was so special about this website that caused Mike to go to it.
Before Alfonzo knew it he was opening his laptop and booting it up. He accessed his email and sure enough there was the website address. Alfonzo dragged his curser over to it and with one click a website was popping up promising his heart’s desire.

The website so aptly named Cupid’s Arrow promised older rich men the chance to spend time a beautiful young lady who was into them and not their money. Alfonzo couldn’t help but snort at that yet his eyes ran down the pictures and list of young women. There was no one on the website older than 25 and every nationality and type was represented on the website. He got up and fixed himself a finger of scotch coming back and sipping it as he scanned the girls once more.
Then he saw her

She was near the bottom tucked in between two other girls. He didn’t know what it was about her but he found himself starring at her. His cursor moved again clicking on her picture as her information appeared. His eyes ranked in the details from her age which was 19 to her name Bethany. Her profile was sweet talking about being a newcomer to the website. There was just something so… real about her something so inviting.

His fingers began to tap on the keyboard creating a profile and entering his card information. Once the card information was entered he created his profile marking himself as a widow and forty-five years of age before filling out a short bio. He talked mostly about his construction company which he built up with Mike on his own. He described himself as a self-made man someone who believed in honesty and hard work. He capped it off with a picture from last year’s office Christmas party one of him in a suit.

With that done he reached out contacting the girl. He wrote a quick message telling her how he found her in the website and that she was the reason he joined. He spoke openly and plainly citing his attraction for her and wondering if she was willing to meet. He did all this on auto pilot doing his best not to think about it. Once the message was typed out he hit send and leaned back to admire his work.
Gradually what he did dawned onto him. His eyes widened in shock as reality hit and the older man practically jumped out of his seat.

“I need a haircut” He whispered his eyes flickering up to his long locks of hair. He moved out of the room quickly leaving the computer open as the message was sent and dropped into the inbox of one nineteen year old girl.
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Old 09-08-2017, 02:56 PM   #2
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Beth Calloway

Nothing had prepared her for college life. Nothing. From a small town in Wisconsin to an east coast city and University was a huge adjustment. She positively loved it! Three-bedroom narrow brownstone with nine girls, well it didn’t leave much privacy nor quiet. She was there on scholarship for cross country track, and with very limited means of getting by. Cliché a bit but reality none the less. Her parents were farmers, corn to be exact. A few cows, pigs and what not to feed the family but acres upon acres of corn fields. It did not pay that well to put Beth through a community college let alone a University, but her grades and her ability to run had. Somewhat.

At nineteen, she had led a bit of a sheltered life. Compared to these city girls, a very sheltered life. She didn’t really drink, never tried drugs and had the same boyfriend up until graduation. Moving to the city had been and was, in her mind, an adventure she was not going to miss out on. It was just that city living was much more expensive than country life. So, when her room mates, yes two of them, told her to try working for Laura, she listened. Both were hot as hell, though Beth wasn’t into girls like that, even she felt like a plain Jane next to these two girls. Reassured she’d pass muster herself, it was with wide eyes and piqued curiosity that Beth listened to these ‘dates’ that these girls went on and saw first-hand the amount of money each brought home after one night.

“You…” She had to gape at the pair of them, “Sell yourselves?” Her upbringing, her church would never, ever condone such behavior. Prostitution was so.. morally wrong! Now she wasn’t one to judge people, that was in God’s hands, but.. it was hard to beat the societal views on things like that. Yet in ONE night’s time! Hell, she worked her butt off for two weeks and didn’t bring home half that. She didn’t really know squat about fashion or labels but she knew both Cynthia and Becca wore designer stuff.
“No! No.” It was Cynthia who shook her head and gave Beth a rather wicked grin, “No sex, unless you want to, and that’s extra. It’s escorting a man, or accompanying a woman.. if you swing that way, out for a night on the town. You get spoiled and all they want, mostly is your company. Dinner, dancing, Opera. Wardrobes, cars..” Cindy was listing off things that Beth simply could not wrap her mind around.
“Who the hell would buy you a car?” The pair look at her and then burst out laughing, apparently there was some hidden joke in there somewhere that Beth wasn’t quite privy to. Their mocking laughter was a bit of a rub, grating on her pride just a bit. She hated that but she wasn’t going to let them ruin her mood with their cattiness. She doubt anyone would buy a woman a car for a simple dinner date. Even she was not that naïve.
“Try it, Beth. You won’t have to budget and live off cup-of-noodles for weeks on end or shitty tips from cheap shits down at the sports bar.” As stated before, there were no privacy in this house. At all. “It’s fun! You get to see and do things that you’d never find in cornflake Wisconsin..” Another jab, but she took it in stride. She was used to the jabs and harmless jibes about her country roots, accent and awe of city life.
Money would be nice and go a long way to helping her get through college, but the real appeal was in going to places they told her about, things she’d never get to see on her own. Time just didn’t allow her to, between track, studies and working two part-time jobs. So, she made a profile, let her roommates take a picture of her and listed herself on Laura’s Cupid’s Arrow web site. A ‘small’ fee was charged, which Cynthia offered to cover until Beth had her first date. And there she was… On the internet. Museums, art shows, to actually dance with someone not stand in place and hump the damn air.. Today’s version of dancing left much to be desired.

“You only live once, right?” She turned to Becca saying this, meeting the blonde’s grin with one of her own. She was nervous as hell! Who would see this? Then the scary thought of no one ever responding to her ad! Which would be worse than actually going out on a date with a stranger. Then again, her mind turned to other things, like poise and meeting older men than she was used to conversing with. Cultured men, not some red neck in a suped-up Chevy. Thankful her mother taught her the proper use of silverware and her dad was a stricter for Elbows OFF the table.

After breakfast, she did her morning run and finished off with a shower. It was while seated on her bed, drying off that a chime on her lap top caught her attention. Flipping it about, fingers flying over the pad, she got into her email. Hoping it were the test scores for her last creative writing exam, she instead found a flashing heart and notice she had a message through Cupid’s. Wide blue eyes stared for the longest time at that bold flashing notice.

She had a message.

Heart hammering, her fingers froze as she reread that single line again. She had a message! “Oh my gosh.. Oh, my..” She swallowed audibly, her fingers moving to finally depress the button and open it. Was she allowed to turn them down? What if she chickened out? What if they were axe murderers!? Rapid blinking, her mind going far too fast with far too ridiculous notions, she had to stop and collect herself! “Get a grip, Beth!” What the hell did she expect would happen? Before she lost her nerve, she clicked the link and opened up her own inbox and profile. Fingers finally flying, she got to the man’s letter and began to read.

Again, she sat in stunned silence. Eyes lifting to the picture of the man who had messaged her and then back down to his words. Was he real? She did not know what to say to his admission of joining purely on seeing her photo. She knew she should find him superficial, but it was in his words that really captured her attention. He was quite attractive, something she had not expected either. Wasn’t it old, fat and balding men who needed escorts? This guy did not look like he needed any help with dates. Again, those eyes went to his picture, the perfect suit and intense pose in which he stood in to take that picture. It looked quite professional and he looked very.. Unhappy? Bored? Stiff in a way that suggested this man was all business. Was the Christmas theme in the background a sort of back drop? While she could not imagine him naked from his photo, there was something about him that did appeal to her.

“Why not..” Quipped aloud, her fingers typing a brief message in agreement to meet, he only had to name the place and time.

“Why not what?” Came from the door, Becca lounging there with file in hand as she sawed away at the fake nails she paid far too much for.
“I have a date.” Beth’s voice was a little faint with shock. She had not expected a response, truth be told.. Now, she had one. “Can I borrow something to wear?” She doubt the man would appreciate her showing up in jeans or a sundress of cotton.
Becca’s grin was wide, her eyes held a gleam in them that spoke volumes but into the bedroom she came. Turning the lap top so she could see the screen, she gave a low purr of approval, “He’s hot, and look at his hands.” Her roommate had her nose nearly to the screen until she found the little plus sign to blow up his picture. “Yeah, this guy has strong hands.”
Was that a code of some sort? Beth look for herself and she could see the man’s hands but was not exactly sure what Becca saw that she did not?
“Yeah, you can borrow whatever you need. Don’t wear your granny bra, woman! In fact, don’t wear a bra at all..” The lap top was shut down as Becca moved from the bed to the closet, nail filing forgotten.
“He isn’t going to see my bra, Becca.” Came out flat, near growling as Beth did her best not to blush at the implied outcome of her new and upcoming date.
“Right..” A soft chuckle came from the direction of her small closet, hands gliding over steel rod as Becca hunted through it all. “You have functional clothes.” Was not a compliment at all. “You may need to borrow more than a dress and shoes. No bra, Beth. If you wear one of those granny bra’s your momma sent you here with, I will burn them all. I swear it!”

While she waited on an answer of when and where to meet, she suffered as silently as she could through Becca’s preparations, advice and warnings. It all blurred into the background as noise in which she did as her mom used to do to her, “Mhmm.” A lot of simple positive answers which would please Becca and allow Beth to pull her lap top back open and return to the man’s photo. She had not expected to feel an attraction for a perfect stranger.
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They arranged to meet at a restaurant a fancy one in the center of downtown. Alfonzo made the arrangements quietly calling the place himself and setting it up. He didn’t phone Mike partly out of embarrassment but mostly because he didn’t want to hear the mans “I told you so”. With something to look forward to and get out of bed each morning for the days began to pass quickly as Alfonzo prepared himself. He went to the barbers getting his hair cut and styled, he made sure to keep the grays in his hair not wanting to seem fake in anyway. It was a point of pride to him that he was getting older and it reflected in his time less appearance. A new suit was needed for the event which warranted a trip to the tailor for one customized for him. He walked out with a charcoal gray suit with a silver tie expertly cut against his body.

There was nothing to be done about the beer belly but he made a point to limit his drinking and start using his gym again. It wasn’t long before the joy of physical exercise came back to him and he pushed himself on the treadmill as he studied the girl and her profile. There wasn’t much on there but what little there was he soaked up and did his best to learn.

Not once did he stop moving knowing if he did he would chicken out. He still talked to his wife every day but avoided the subject even if he knew she would approve. He still wasn’t sure how he felt about the whole thing if it was his gut that was leading the charge or his determination to follow through on his last promise to his wife.

The days went by and suddenly it was Saturday. He got ready early that day spraying on the high-end cologne he had used all of his life and carefully combing his hair. Once he was suited up he paced in the room watching the hours tick by on his fancy Rolex. Once it was time he moved over to his garage. He choose his Bentley deciding that its subtle classical appearance would go well with the look he was going for. He slid into the fancy car and without any other fanfare drove to the restaurant.

He got there first and after getting his car parked by a valet went over to the bar. He slid into the seat and turned watching for her as he ordered a scotch. He sipped it as he waited reminding himself of his self-imposed three drink limits. Once their table was available he went to sit down still craning his neck to look for her. He refused to worry about her coming and decided that if he was stood up he would still enjoy dinner.
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The dress was simple but elegant and suit her personality. Not too old, not too young and just a hint of sexy with the open back. No bra as Becca had threatened dire circumstances if she tried to mouse over the outfit picked out for her. Too nervous to fight about it, knowing she would not win the argument regardless, she paced most of the day. Ran twice and couldn't bring herself to eat much of anything.

The afternoon was spent in the communal large bathroom, being plucked, waxed painted, teased and prodded. They tried to make her believe it were her Cinderella story but all she felt was a ball of nerves choking off her airways. His expectations were unknown. Did he expect someone like Becca who was a bitch on her best day? Or Cynthia who was the epitome of an air headed college girl? Both had their reasons for what they did and both had their quirks but she were not like either of them. What motivated her, did not match with the rest of her roommates, nor her age group. Still, she was nervous to measure up, she was equally excited to see if he was as handsome in person as he was in that picture. And did he ever smile?

The cab ride was a blur, and she almost left her little clutch thing in the car but she pulled it together by the time the man at the door opened it wide, bowing as he murmured a, "Good evening, Miss." Her smile flashed brighter than intended and gained her a long look from the doorman, a lusty one if she were reading him right. Still, she had never been to such a place before. Greeted by a fancier looking host, he asked her name. A presumption that she were on the list, and lord help her here! She hoped so!

"Yes, I am expected." Giving her name to the man, turning only to find that the very man she were to meet were now moving to stand from his seat and she had caught his eyes. The man at her side had set down his list, smiled and motioned for her to proceed him. Moving towards Alfonzo, she finally managed a genuine smile though the nervous lump in her stomach had yet to get lost.

With her small borrowed bag in both hands, she stood at the table side, looking up at him, "Good evening, Sir." She managed to get it out, and all the while she stood looking up at him she could not keep that tingle from skittering down her back and the scent of him from invading her in a way which clearly had an effect on her. A blush reddened her smiling face and she silently prayed that her braless breasts were not perking up in front of all these people!
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Suddenly she was in front of him looking impossibly beautiful. For the first time in years he felt all rational thought leave his body as he instead marveled at the pretty girl. His mouth hung slightly open as he took her in his eyes alight with interest and pleasure at her.

He recovered fast clearing his throat and offering her a genuine smile. The first he had in a long time. He rose to grasp her hand shivering at the way her small smooth hand felt in his large calloused ones. The waitress moved away promising to bring back a bottle as he let the two stare at each other for a precious few seconds.

“Good evening to you Miss” He said his voice deep and soulful. He shook her hand and then brought it up pressing his full lips to her knuckles before letting go off her hand. He walked over to her chair and pulled it out nodding at her to sit. Once she did he pushed her back in making sure she was comfortable before moving to his own seat and sitting down.

“I have to tell you” He said as the waitress brought back a small cart with a chilled bottle of wine “Your picture does not do you justice. You look lovely tonight! A true southern beauty”

He hoped she would be impressed by his knowledge of her. He didn’t want to come off as creepy but wanted to show her he took the time to read her profile. While they talked the waitress cracked the bottle open filling each of their glasses with wine before leaving it in the bucket of ice.

“Do you know what you’d like to order?” He asked her noting the menu was in French “If you trust me I can order for us. Or do you know French? I can help you and translate if needed. It’s been a few years since I came here myself but it’s the kind of place where the menu never truly changes”
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"Please, call me Beth." She responded in a soft, some what breathless tone. The feel of his hand was something else. Strong, yes but calloused as well. A working man's hands and the contraction of her softer skin brushing to his.. She now understood why Becca was going on about this man's hands.

Sweet lord!

He were a bit broader than her, taller and the age, knowledge in his gaze left her a little.. Warm. She wasn't one for blushing but damned if her cheeks weren't red! Pleasantly surprised would be an understatement and awkward but a moment at his lips brushing her knuckles. She felt herself warm inside and out, her heart literally skipped a beat or two. This was the difference between men and boys.

She sit down as he indicated, again the surprise that he would move to pull out her chair caught her off guard. Were people staring at them? Surely this had to look a bit odd and out of place, but as she glanced briefly about, no one was paying them the slightest bit of attention. So she sat, lifting as he pushed her chair in and did her best to appear unaffected and quite at ease in this setting.

Schooling her features, she smiled as he rejoined her. Seemingly unphased by the linen napkins and wine service. "Thank you, Alfonzo." She tested his name, finally. Her lilt and accent giving away her Wisconsin heritage, yet he did not seem to mind how she spoke in a very raw american manner. She could not wish herself up some sexy accent like his but she could speak at least better now without the southern drawl. Again her eyes fell to the table, the glass of wine and dinnerware. A flush creeping up into her cheeks, she took a small tentative sip of the wine.

"I do not know the menu and I.. Do not speak nor read French." She had to admit to that, "I have mastered American English quite well, but that is the extent of my language skill set." A smile lift, flashing brightly so. She were excited in many ways, if she could get over this first hump... So she shift and set the small hand held bag to the far side of the table. Tucked her nervous hands into her lap and settled into a proper posture. While she did her best to keep her eyes focused solely upon Alfonzo, she could not keep from glancing about the place a bit more.

Finally her eyes settled on him, quietly studying the man across from her. His eyes, his expression and how he held himself. Trust? A curios thought, as she had never really given it much thought before now. Now that he had asked her for it, she took a measured bit of time to consider before she did finally add, "Yes, please? I do not have any allergies, I trust you would know what is good here."
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When she spoke of trust he couldn’t help but smile. Alfonzo was a bit of a commanding presence a guy who didn’t mind taking control. A bolt of pleasure ran down his spine at the thought of commanding this girl. The thought of maybe showing her some new things….

He shook his head dispelling the naughty thoughts. He wanted to be presentable and polite to her to give the best first impression he could so as not to have her run off. When she sipped her wine he took his own sip his eyes never straying far from her as the ambience of the restaurant began to fade away.

He sized her up taking into account her background. As a woman from the Midwest he got the feeling that simple salad wouldn’t do. He glad for it to as he was a man who liked to eat and cook and wanted the same from his partner. Of course, that left the question of WHAT exactly to get her. French cuisine wasn’t well known for its heartiness but there were at least some options.

“We will both have the Blanquette de Veau” Alfonzo said taking her menu and his own “And for appetizers the brie cups”

“Very good sir” The waitress said nodding and leaving them alone.
“I hope you don’t mind veal” He told her smiling softly “The appetizer is sort of a mix of desert and snack food preserves over beautifully baked bread”

“You know you don’t need to look so nervous” He said offering her a kind smile “The people here tend to be wrapped in their own bubble. This is a popular spot for the upper class. Trust me no one will be judging you except for the men who wish they were in my position. Why don’t you tell me a bit about yourself? I have read your profile but it leaves much to the imagination. I did notice you were into track. I myself run but its for exercise and nothing more”

He locked eyes when she spoke to her giving no one or nothing else his attention. He gave off the sense of someone who would listen to everything she said. Who would respect her and take what she said to heart. He took another sip of his wine as she answered his strong fingers stroking the stem of the wine glass as she spoke.
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Clear blue eyes reach his once more, her smile lifting as she slowly began to feel more at ease in this place. He had a soothing tone, a confidence she had not seen displayed in any of the guys her age she had met. Not even her ex-boyfriend had this kind of confidence and Josh was a jock. Tucking a curl behind her ear, she had to wonder if this is how 'dates' were supposed to go?

Cynthia and Becca both told her to lie, to pick half-truths and form a fictional girl any man could and would want. Some how, as creative as she was, that did not sit well with her. Maintaining lies never turned out well for her, nor was she comfortable with doing so, lying or misleading another was just another sin she didn't see a point to.

"I grew up in a small town in Wisconsin, less than three thousand people and most are related to me." Her smile lifting one side of her smile, her fingers toying at her thumb nail as she shift upon her chair. The stroke of his fingers at the stem caught her attention, time and time again. Something in that movement was some how growing into a sensual innuendo within her mind, but the WHY of it didn't quite make sense. "There wasn't much to do unless you like horses, rodeos, farming or football. I was not into cheer leading or debate. I am not inclined musically, in any sense of the word, other than an admirer of those with the talents. But I could run, fast or slow. Short distances or even longer. With long flat stretches of road and little to no traffic, it were easy to get into the pleasure of running." She fell quiet as the waitress arrived to set down the appetizer between them, two small towels and a few small porcelain bowls of some sort of sauce.

"Thank you." She murmured, shifting about to sample this bread and array of interesting looking flavors. "Dancing and running I am quite good at. Cooking." She gave a nod, but it was more absent minded admission than that of a brag. Cooking came with the territory of being a woman, or so her mother stated. It were important to not only succeed in life's ventures but to be able to feed yourself.

With his steady gaze she could feel her face light up once more but she was growing past her nervousness rather quickly and he was.. so much more appealing in his intense gaze than the small hand kissing thing he had done when she got here. Clearing her throat as lady like as possible, she flashed him another quick grin and then drank a little more of the wine. Which, she prayed was not going to her head!

Light weight!

"What about you?" She asked finally, her eyes darting down to his left hand, where an outline resembling a wedding band once rest indented his skin. Her eyes lift to his once more, another flush came with the thoughts of IS HE or ISN'T HE married? Was it any of HER business? Try as she might to recall his profile, clearly she could not bring up that information as easily as he seemed to have been able to do.

Damn!

She had not quite prepared as well as he it seemed, but she had no damn idea what to expect in this date, nor know that he would actually be interested in HER. "I - I recall you said something of being a business owner?" She scooted about the topic she really wanted to ask about. Telling herself that the less she knew, the better off she'd be.
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She spoke about herself clearly still a little nervous. He did his best to project to her an air of relaxation a willingness to show her that she could be herself around him. Even so she still talked just a touch to quickly and when she drank he saw her having to limit herself. He chuckled a bit to himself remembering his own nervous dating in the past. When the appetizers came he ate but only after she took the bite. He ate slowly counting in his mind as he did his best to observe proper table etiquette.

He noticed her eyes flicker down taking in his ring finger. He looked down as well noting the small blemish of skin that showed he at one point was married. She trailed off her eyes hovering on the ring finger and not asking what she wanted to ask.

“I am a widower” He told her his voice a little tight not so angry but clearly hard for him to say it.

“I own a construction company” He explained moving the conversation along with a flick of his hand “I started out of high school and eventually bought the business I was working for. I turned it around and made it into a nationwide construction company. I sometimes participate on projects or at least I did before I retired”
Before he could say anything more the main entrée came. Again he waited for her to eat before dipping his spoon in himself and tasting the broth. He ate with her for a few seconds still looking at her every so often and smiling.

“How is it?” He finally asked halfway through his food “I trust I picked well?”
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With a skepticism she did not know she possessed, she eyed the bowl of .. stuff smothered in a lot of, gravy. Live only once, right? She took the spoon in hand and scooped a bit into the small silver spoon, lifting to sample a small bit. Hesitant at first, she was not a huge fan of smothered anything but it actually tasted quite good. At least with all the random vegetables, it had meat! Better than her last date, who took her to McDees.

Oh crap.. Wrong subject!

She felt her stomach drop and her mind sort of blanked a moment as he continued to speak but she did not fail to hear the tightness of his voice when he spoke of his marriage. She should have paid better attention and asked questions more of how to behave on these dates. She was floundering at this, knowing how badly it were showing too just did not help matters.

"Forgive me, I am new at this." Her face was definitely red now but she was not going to keep bungling like this. She knew she could do better than this and why she felt out of sorts, when she usually took a bull by the horns, escaped her. Perhaps she set herself to fail with over thinking everything? It were a bad habit, one she'd need to quash if she were going to do this date scene.. escort service!

This was no silly dating game or match maker web site, this was upscale escorts for pete's sake! With guys her age, she knew she had the upper hand. They were so bungling and eager to do anything she wanted that she never had to guess their intentions or thoughts. It were plain as their nose on their face, with them she knew what to expect and not to expect. How to control them. Here was a grown man who did not feel at all like a bumbling hormonal college guy, nor act like one. It was making her nervous, excited .. aroused.

So she sat up a little taller in her seat, forced the awkward country bumpkin out of her mind and did her best to impersonate Cynthia, or maybe it was Becca? One of them. They would know how to handle this, they had those femme- fatale airs confidence always. Surely she could pull that off?

"It is quite good." Her smile was not so much of a ghost now, her internal pep-talk helped a little. He would either like her as she is, or he would not and she'd go home with lessons learned. So skulking in a chair as if some passing snob would bite her was a bit ridiculous. A passing waiter with a tray on hand of what appeared to be white chocolate covered strawberries caught her eye, made her smile. She'd have to get some of those at some point, since they managed to combined two of her favorites into one.

"That explains the hands." She said without thinking before she opened her mouth, smiling across the table at him. Trying her best to ignore the vision within her mind of those same hands running the length of her back.
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He smiled at her pleased when she seemed to relax ever so slightly. She wasn’t truly relaxed yet but it was a step in the right direction as far as he was concerned. They ate for a few more minutes enjoying a comfortable silence between the two as they continued to eat their food. For Alfonzo it was enough as he hadnt had a dinner with a female companion since his wife. Her nervousness was cute in its own way and brought a smile to the corner of his mouth.

A plate of strawberries passed and he caught her interested look. With a laugh he raised his hand beckoning for the waitress to come over who was assisting them. When she did he ordered them a plate of the strawberries winking at her as the waitress ran off to complete the order. He pushed his plate of food away knitting his fingers together as he gave her his full attention.

“It would be indeed” He said in reference to her hand comment.

“I spent most of my young adult life working with my hands” Alfonzo remarked laughing softly “even after I became a boss I kept working its good for morale to see the boss pitching in. I always liked working with me hands though my late wife used to joke that I was a better grunt that a paper pusher!”

He chuckled at that smiling as the dessert came. He gestured for her to take the first bite his eyes watching and studying her lips as she did so.

“You’ve never done this before either have you?” He asked smiling as he took one his own “Your profile was new… but this is your first date isn’t it”
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Both eyes were wide, in pleasant surprise and pleasure at the sight of those ripe plump fruit coming her way. She was always one to try and get her dessert before her dinner, scolded more often than not but always able to sneak a taste, a dipped finger tip or a single cookie from her mother.

"It is how we were raised as well, to work hard for what we want in life." Her fingers did this sort of shuffle wiggle and plucked a fat one from the platter. Not too huge that she would have strawberry dripping down her chin, though she were sorely tempted to take it anyway. A devilish grin passed her face, lifting her smile and full lips and her eyes gleamed in the dining room's muted lights.

"Yes.." Throaty, again it were husky as if it were her bedroom voice, her eyes on the prize turning about in her fingertips. Lifting her eyes to his as she parted full lips and slid the plump fruit into her mouth. Wrapping about it, she managed to cut into the thing half way, taking some white chocolate with it. Juices did drip down her fingers, her pinky slipping into the air as she moved to keep it from dripping onto her borrowed dress. She was indeed new to this whole escorting thing, how he did not know that sunk in when he insinuated it was his first time as well.

A soft little groan filtered past her lips, mouth closing as she chew with a slow enjoyment. Sucking the flavor off her lower lip, she open her eyes to find him watching her. No remorse, no shame just complete satisfaction shimmered right back at him, smiling as she chew and swallowed the delicacy.

"Never before." whispered at last, "You should try one." her head nodding to the platter, only leaving his eyes to hunt for a cloth to wipe her fingers off. Doubtful it would be appealing to suck on her fingers in this place, she held that half eaten bottom piece still and set her elbow down atop their table.
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“Oh should I?” He said chuckling “I suppose I should though in all honesty I am having a delightful time watching YOU eat it.”

He reached out for one nonetheless ignoring the juices that ran down his large fingers. He brought the morsel up to his mouth and took a bite wrapping his own full lips around it and taking a healthy bite. He chewed and ate the rest sucking on his fingers and smiling when he noticed her elbow atop the table. His eyes raced with pleasure as he took another one delighting in the sensual act of eating an aphrodisiac type food. He found himself well and truly having a good time so much so than he would have thought.

He noted the waitress coming at them with the bill and his eyes flashed with disappointment. Technically they still had some type both in eating the strawberries and then leaving the restaurant. However with a start Alonzo realized he didn’t truly WANT the night to end. Not only were they having fun but the elder man was suddenly uninterested in going back home and being alone.

“Is this why you told me to find someone?” He thought to himself thinking Cecile and her promise “because you knew I wouldn’t want to be alone?”

He shook himself from his thoughts and took the check. He pushed it away waving the waitress off and continuing to study her as she ate some more of the chocolate strawberries. He watched her mouth move around the plump decadent fruit and cleared his throat hurriedly.

“So are you planning on seeing any one else on the website?” He asked her leaning back and watching her “Or are you looking to enter a contract with one sugar daddy?”

He was referring of course to the level of transaction that made the website more than a dating site. A woman and man were able to enter exclusive relationships and form a contract. By entering such one she would be marked as his and vice versa. There would be a mutual meeting where they both decided what level of relationship they wanted. It was more transactional than he would have wanted but it was worth it to keep her full time. It would also mean him setting terms. He raised an eyebrow as he waited for her to answer polishing off a few of the desserts herself as he studied her.
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Both shaped brows went up, wide eyed stare across the table at his last words. Another flush crept to her face as she glanced about to see if any one had heard that!? Stuffing the last bit of strawberry into her mouth, she did then suck off her one finger and lick the other before reaching for a napkin to clean up the rest.

"Ah.." She had been told what to say, rehearsed it actually but now the time had come she was having a hard time saying it all aloud. "Maybe we can walk outside some where and speak some where.. less crowded?" She had to ask, it would be much more comfortable for her at least. Last thing she wanted was someone over hearing their discussion and get the wrong idea about her.. Was it a wrong idea?

Yes and no.

She watch as he signed without even reading the receipt, without asking her to pay half. Granted that wasn't how this was supposed to work, was it? Wasn't it? She had no idea what exactly a sugar baby was, other than spoiled by rich men for their time and company, and possibly .. more.

"Can we?" She asked again, needing to get outside and get some cool air and a bit more privacy.
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“Of course, we can” Came his easy reply along with a genuine smile. He was pleased at the idea of spending more time with her and it showed as he hurriedly paid the entire bill and helped her out of her seat. He tipped the waitress well for her time and taking her hand led her out of the room. Only a few people starred and true to his word most of them were men who were eying HER more than her date.

They stepped out letting the cool Vermont air hit them. Without a single word he pulled his jacket off revealing a well cut white button down shirt that accentuated his muscular frame. He swung the jacket over her shoulders and fished his valet ticket out of his pocket.

“I can drive us to a park or something” He told her not moving yet as he kept the ticket in his hand “Or we can walk here. I know a park a few blocks down that we can walk to if you wish. The choice is your my dear but I think I would VERY much like to keep this night going. Unless you have to be home for something or some studies?”
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"A drive isn't a bad idea." Though it were summer and warm enough, she could not keep the ripple of pleasure from teasing as he draped his tailor jacket about her shoulders. Another custom she had not seen outside of movies, something in that movement made her ache just a bit more, for some unknown unnamed feeling. Yes, a dark quiet place they could speak would be perfect.

Her clutch in hand, she pulled the scent of him around her a bit tighter and smiled up at him, "I took a taxi here, we can drive where ever you like." Following his movements, striding into step at his side. Measured steps so she were not left behind, to stand at the valet's little podium.

She did not know she could make contracts and be exclusive, but obviously he had read more than she in the site. "I would not like a long client list, I am not that kind of girl." She said in a soft murmur just as the valet reached them to take his ticket stub. When her eyes lift and she took him in fully, she could not help the manner in which she gasped in air and felt her knees go just a bit weak. Was it bad that she wanted to take his shirt off right then and there?

Her eyes yanked, forcefully away from him as she bent as if she had stepped wrong. "damn heels.." Muttered out not quite convincingly, only moving upright from her bent position when a car came to the curb.
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“You’re going to have to get used to them” His reply came unbridled and without any filter “If we are to see each other more I have a thing for heels”

Before he could say anything more the car came up. It shimmered in the light the brushed silver and chrome finishing sparkling in the night. He took the keys from the valets hand and crossed to open the door for her. Once she was in he closed it behind her before moving back over to his side and clambering in. The car was intimate and small with those classic long bench seats that meant a couple could curl up against each other. He hit a button on the radio and soft jazz began to play. He pulled out of the restaurant area leaving it behind as they began to glide across the mostly quiet streets.

“Have you given much thought to it all?” He asked her speaking more freely now that they weren’t in public.

“I am new to the site but I did read up on it a bit” He explained as they continued to drive “If you and I were to be exclusive that would mean entering a contract together. You and I would talk about what your needs where and what my needs are and then we would build a relationship behind that. You would be entitled to things like a clothing allowance and possibly your own apartment. At least that’s how it seems to be done on the website.”

“Of course this may all be too fast for you” Alonzo said chuckling “You may want to see other potential Sugar Daddies but I assure you that I am VERY interested in this and the opportunity for more. If you want that is?”

He paused to let her speak focusing instead on driving. The lights passed by every so often cutting his face in a striking and defining half shadow. His large hands tightened on the wheels guiding the hulking beast of a car as they continued their drive.
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The car was gorgeous, some how a bit sexy like it's owner. She didn't have a thing for cars, getting to point A and back again was all she really cared about. She had not given it much thought to what she would want out of this, she had expected it were a few dates, some cash exchanged hands and she went on her way.

What about sex?

It whispered through her mind and truth be told, she had hoped to gloss over and skip that part entirely. The idea of stranger's and many of them, touching her? For cash? Alfonzo was as new to this as she were, so he had no yard stick to measure her up against, but he did do his research. It made her smile as they drove along, relaxing more in his car than she had the entire night.

"I would like to discuss this exclusive contract a bit further." She finally said, though her voice were soft and low, she had to admit it weren't about the money or possible apartment but spending more time with this man. A widower who was not, or did not seem to be judging her for this whole affair.

He signed up only to speak with her. He gave her his full attention and the way in which he handled the evening, how he lead her through it, reassuring her the entire way, it sparked some sort of .. heat inside her and more than mild curiosity. No, the urge to have a few dates to choose from didn't appeal at all, but he did.

"What would you want in an exclusive contract?" Was he talking sex? Was she supposed to come up with expectations or fees? This was all so.. weird but damn if she wasn't getting into this exchange thing!
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“You would?” He said smiling in pleasure as she answered him. A shiver ran through him causing his strong hands to wrap more tightly against the steering wheel. His eyes flickered across to stare at her burning with curiosity and interest. She asked what he wanted and he cocked his head mulling over it as they left the city behind and moved into the Vermont country side.

“Well I hadn’t given it much thought yet” He admitted shrugging his large shoulders “I suppose I would want to take care of you set up a clothing allowance and what not. I would love it if you moved in but… well that might be too soon. I would certainly get you a place where we could have privacy.”

“I don’t go to many events…. But the ones I did go to I would expect you to attend. I suppose vacations as well if and when we got to that. I guess I would like a relationship more or less one built on mutual attraction and interest. You and I are getting along and the spark seems to be there. I don’t see any reason why we can’t continue and see where it takes us. Of course I do know what the site is and I am set to accommodate to that. I also can tell you are a woman who knows how to make yourself look good and I appreciate that. We could even run together if given the chance…”

He trailed off his eyes flickering down to look at her toned legs. He gulped and then made a bold decision reaching out and cupping his strong hand around her leg. He gave her thigh a quick squeeze moaning in pleasure at the supple warm skin before withdrawing his hand.

“I will admit that I have a fetish for sexy things” He told her “so there would be a… ahem lingerie allowance. I’m curious… What are you wearing under that dress? If I can be so bold to see. I wonder what choice of underwear you would decide on for a first date”
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The feel of his hand resting, squeezing her thigh was.. just .. Oh my gosh! Who knew that calloused palms could feel so damn good against her smooth skin? It did, it felt abrasive but in a manner that had her dampening and her foot lifting to press to his touch just with the slightest of pressure. He spoke of attraction in a manner that was clearly suggestive.

Sex.

"I.. I have to be near the University. Classes, track.. That sort of thing, my MBA .." She was rattling things off in her head but it were brokenly spoken, distracted entirely. Her eyes followed his hand as it shift away, as he grip the wheel. The sculpted muscle was fascinating, and she'd seen plenty of guy's forearms, football players were every where at school, but none captured her attention quite like this.

His moan of pleasure really spiked the level of heat within her. So much so that she lap her upper lip and then blew to relieve some of the heat emanating off of her face. For a moment there, she hoped he'd go higher, and at the same time would scold herself for being so slutty as to want that on the first damn date!

"Will you be with me while shopping?" Make conversation! Distract herself, and him. "It could be fun.." A smile lift, shifting in her seat a bit, having completely dismissed the seat belt. It were dark, no one would see and it allowed her movement, to turn to his profile and really look at him.

"I’m curious… What are you wearing under that dress? If I can be so bold to see. I wonder what choice of underwear you would decide on for a first date” His words brought all her rioting thoughts to a screeching halt!

"Wearing?" He wanted to see what she had on under there, not hear of it. She had two options. Take them off and hand them over, giving him the impression she were ready to fuck, as they were most certainly wet in the gusset. OR she could lift her skirt. The latter seemed more plausible and less embarrassing than just stripping and handing him a wad of black silky lace, as the thong did not cover much at all.

So she scoot and kicked off her heels to the floorboards. THIS was crazy! This was bold as shit and while he was driving! Yet, it did not stop her. It should have, but it didn't. She wanted him to see, she wanted to see how he would react to her. Spinning sideways, her feet were on his nice bench seat and very near to his thigh and hip. She lean back against the door, with both eyes on him, her hands slid up her own thighs. Fingers walking along, she grabbed the hem and wiggled about until she got the dress up to her hips. Bare from the navel on down to her painted toes, she wait with a growing smile. Keeping her ankles touching, "A little silk and lace."

She felt more than a little wicked, almost lewd in what she were doing but the thrill of baring herself to him was shoving all caution aside, all doubts were quickly walking out that back door. As her pulse sped up and the press of cool seat rubbed her bottom, she could feel the initial shyness vanishing as desire were firmly moving in to replace.
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He opened his mouth wetting his lips as he watched her slowly inch her dress up. Desire pure and unbridled raced through them as he watched her slowly reveal her underwear. His heart thundered in his chest as they came up inch by torturous inch. When she finally got her dress up and exposed the thong she was wearing he let out a low throaty groan.

“Excellent choice my dear” He said his voice hoarse with sex as the struggled to focus on driving.

His cock strained in his pants the long hard length of it easily distinguished through his tailored pants. It throbbed pushing against the silk of his trousers as it longed to be free. Alfonzo felt his body awakening, awakening from a yearlong sleep of grief and sadness. He smiled at her his hand coming back down to rest inches from the lace of her underwear.

“I think my desire for you is clear” He said his nostrils flaring “And judging by your scent I can tell you are interested as well. I’m not sure what’s next but I do know this… I want an exclusive contract with you”

He made the split-second decision to turn angling towards his house. He was suddenly eager to close the deal eager to start a relationship with her. In the back of his mind he wondered what Cecile would think. Would she scold him for being so spontaneous?

Or applaud him?

For so long he was the straight-laced man. The one who planed everything out. His wife was the one who would make choices like this. Yet now here he was racing to his home with a girl so much younger than him and with the intent to make her his sugar baby.

And the thought made him smile.

“I’m taking you to my home” He told her his tone firm “We can use my computer to draw up the contract and I can haggle. I suddenly have a very vested interest in making you mine and mine alone”

He glanced at her running his eyes up her legs once more before meeting her eyes.

“If you have any second thoughts say it now” He told her smiling “We can end this here if you wish?”
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It were truly hard to think with his warm, strong hand resting on her inner thigh. As much as she wanted to answer him, she could only stare through the flashes of street lights, moon light and then shadows. She had to bite back a groan, one of pleasure, and one of shame! He could smell her in the air? Good lord!

Her hips wanted to strain up and bring those fingers closer and then, she thought perhaps it were best to close her legs and return to a more lady like position.. Yeah, right! Fuck that! Her eyes went wide with her inner musings, she rarely ever swore, but damn him! He made her forget herself, made her want to swear and..

Sweet Jesus! Is that his penis?!

"I don't mind!" She blurted out, sitting up a bit as her eyes did in fact spy his swelling member inside those tailors slacks. Couldn't freaking miss it! Holy hell.

Second thoughts!? Yeah right! She wanted to laugh but only smiled up at him. No, she was more than warmed up to this contract idea. Still not a damn clue what she wanted out of this, other than his hands on her and that.. cock. She did not blush this time, instead she lift and bit at her thumb, watching him as he drove to who knows where. She saw trees, bushes, fencing and little else out of her peripherals.

So unless he was really, really bad in bed.. She did not fore see any issues in this arrangement.

When he parked, cutting the engine she finally sat herself back upright and bent to push her borrowed heels back onto her feet. Listening to the door shut and even strides as he came around to open her door, she had to smile as his hand came into sight through the open car door. Glancing up to him as she slid easily out to join him.
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He parked in front of the large round road of his estate. His large almost mansion like house rose up to greet them. It was a very modern looking house with a lot of windows and glass and warm wood. He joined her at the door and opening it up for her helping her out and eyeing her once more in her heels. His smirk of pleasure stayed on his face as he guided her up the stone steps.

“Welcome to my home” He said helping her up to his deck and opening the door for her. He let her in and then followed bringing her into a dark hallway that illuminated itself the minute they stepped in.

“Smart house” He explained pulling his coat off of her shoulders and gesturing for her to walk in. He ducked inside his office as she stepped into the home grabbing his laptop and a spare one before following her into the living room.

“Bar is in here” He explained leading her into the kitchen slash bar. He gestured for her to sit down and handed her a laptop before moving to the fridge and grabbing them both something to drink. He choose a soda but left it up to her once he got her drink order he brought hers over and opened his own laptop.

“It seems silly to sit here and approach it as a business deal” He said to her “But that’s kind of what the website wants us to do it as… There is a check list I think we both fill out….”

He accessed the website and brought up his own profile. He found hers easily enough and checked the mark for an exclusive contract with her. He paid the fee for both of them and smiled at her excitement clear in his eyes.

“So what do you want out of this?” He asked her unable to stop himself as he cracked open his soda “I have a feeling your friends kind of pushed to sign up for this right?”
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She tapped across the keyboard to log in, her eyes on the house and surroundings. It was rather large for a single man, even a couple. No where did she see any signs of children, which struck her as odd but she wasn't going to ask. That was rude and her parents raised her better than that. "Water please?"

"Yes, they did pressure me to do this. In their defense, I live with eight other women in a three bedroom brownstone. Its cramped, small and expensive, but it is close to campus and I don't have to have a car. I work two part time jobs due to my college class schedule and my track obligations. My scholarship only covers tuition and some of the books I need for my MBA. It's not nearly enough money, so I have to live frugal and be very careful what I spend on what." She finished off, her words trailing off absently as she began to read through the contract details. Also did not leave her much time at all to explore the city.

"They told me that I could bring home in a night what I make in two weeks from both jobs, so here I am, trying it out. Oh, I did not know any of this.." She had to admit, reading through all the little notations. "I was told it is one hundred an hour or a grand for the night, for individual dates. Here it is, a contract is much different." She scrolled through a few contract examples she googled. Her room mates did not do contracts, as there was more money in single dates than exclusive. To each their own.

They could not really meet up at her place in the city, it was packed with women. Though he may like that notion, she did not. Her eyes lift to him across the living room, a smile lifting as he gave her a bottle of water. "Thank you." And as she watch him move and settle, she felt a little possessive twinge skirt through her mind. No, she did not want to share any more than he did. Weird, but .. whatever!

"What I want out of this?" She had to think on that but pushing aside all the emotional garbage, getting to the bones of business of it all, she had a real good idea. Would he accept though? "I would like an apartment for just myself, and of course for you and I to.. you know." She drank a bit more water, her mind churning. "Rent and living expenses taken care of. This would give me the freedom to do more things, like go with you on these dates without work taking up what free time I have, and I can focus on finishing school."
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“Good” He said a smile of pleasure lighting up his face as he leaned back to stare at her.

“I have no wish to share you between a bunch of woman or men so I think an apartment is very much a requirement” He said finding he wasn’t at all plussed about the idea of buying her a place. Who was he now? If he told anyone he was doing this they would have asked him if he was feeling all right!

Yet the idea only continued to fill him with pleasure. It was amazing the effect she was having on him. The effect that pure wanton interest could do. It almost felt as if he was high filled with nothing but pleasure and confidence and a desire to give in to base desires.

“So I think paying for housing is a must” He said tapping it out on his computer “Also you need a car as you can see I live out in the country side and why I don’t mind commuting to you I also would like to have you here during the weekends. So a car and an apartment on top of a weekly allowance with added expenses for dates”

“Of course this is going to exist outside of your budget for a wardrobe and what not” He said glancing at her “I like the way you look tonight and I look forward to see what you can do with the money I give you. Thankfully price is no object for me but you seem the sort to be level headed and make good money decisions”
He stopped for a second taking a sip of water and looking at her.

“There is one thing that you may have an issue with” He said clearing his throat “It’s about the sex….. It cheapens both you and I to make that transactional and I have never paid for sex nor do I think I need to. So just to make this clear I do want to have sex with you but I don’t want it to be a transaction. I wont pay for it when I expect you to give it because you want it…. Is that clear?”
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