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Skyler

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Vet: Good Morning Sir

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JD: Good Morning Sweetheart. Did you get home okay last night?

Vet: Yes sir, the ride home was drama free, unlike my flight.

JD: why didn't you tell me about dramatic flight last night before your friend showed up?
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JD: Would you be willing to meet me for lunch, around 11?

Vet: I love to have lunch with you today, where would you like to meet?

JD: How about the Sky View restaurant downtown?

"JOHN!!" I scream for him not feeling like getting up.

"What? Why are you screaming??" He asks, rushing into my room.

"So I signed up for the website and I have a lunch date today."

"WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME SOONER!?!? YOU NEED TO SHOWER, I'LL PICK OUT YOUR OUTFIT. WHY ARE YOU STILL SITTING THERE????? YOU NEED TO GET YOUR ASS MOVING NOW!" He yells and shoves me out of bed before tearing my suitcase open and starts throwing my clothes around.

Rushing through a shower, making sure my legs were shaved to the best of my ability with the injuries. The second I'm out of the shower John is shoving me towards the toilet to sit on the while he does my hair and makeup. I'm not sure I've seen John like this, crazy bossy and put together. When he finished perfecting my hair and makeup, he tries to dress me because he didn't think I remembered how to put on a skirt after so long. I know John was trying to pick a cute outfit that would look good on me but I'm betting it didn't cross his mind that I would have scars. Realistic I knew it wouldn't, I've gone out of my way to make sure they know as little as possible about any injuries I've had. Grabbing my leather jacket, covering my arms and back, where most of the scars are located. My knee doesn't look too bad just a small brace today. I only had to where the big knee brace for a few days, and I was fed up with how bulky it was. Hopefully, I won't have to use the crutches for too much longer.

By the time I'm ready it's 10:30 and I need to leave, or I'll be late.
"Okay, here are my car keys, use the GPS app I downloaded on your phone, and text me when you get there. Have fun, Stay safe!" John says as he walks me out. Just before he closes the door, I tell him, "You're going to a great dad someday." Shaking his head, he shuts the door just as Gabe parks next to me, out of time I just wave and drive off. It's not until I'm parking, I get really nervous. I didn't think about anything to say, I barely know the guidelines of sugar daddy relationships.

Heading inside I'm only a few minutes early but I see Jamie already sitting down at a table. Sending a quick text to John that I made it, with my head held high I walk over the table. I can tell he is a little shocked, my profile picture is kind of old and I was in uniform.

"Hi, Jamie Stone, right?" I ask nervously.

"Yes, Skyler Wilson? May I say you look amazing. Here let me help." He says getting up to pull my chair out for me before helping me sit down and puts my crutches aside.

"Sorry, I should have something about that beforehand," I mumble not really sure what to say.

"It's okay, sweetheart. I take it you were injured overseas?" I nod my head, not really wanting to get into that right now. "So, what happened on your flight yesterday to make it dramatic, as you called it?" he asks changing the subject.

"So, I had the aisle seat already pissed off the guy in the middle seat..." I start telling all about the jerk, as I'm talking I met his eyes across the table with a small smile, he starts gently stroking my hand on the table.

Jamie

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She is even prettier in person, Skyler looked beautiful when I briefly saw her at the club but sitting across from me, she looks stunning. I had no idea the Skyler I was chatting was my brothers' friend, she profiles picture didn't like her. But as she goes on about her flight home, I can something has her a little on edge.

"What can I get you guys to drink? Have you had a chance to look over the menu?" the waiter asks as Sky finishes her story.

"I'll have a coke. But I haven't had the chance to look over the menu."

"I'll have a Coke as well, do you like seafood?" I ask her once she nods, 'She'll have the shrimp scampi and I'll have the steak, medium with a baked potato."

"Thank you, Sir. I haven't ordered food in a long time."

"How long have you been home?" I ask, curious since Gabe didn't say.

"Almost a week now. I had to spend a few days getting medical attention and debriefing before I could be released. But I haven't been in the states for more than a month in the last six years." She tells me, but I can tell she's running from something. "But I'm here for good now. This week I'm going to hand in my letter of resignation, so I can start looking for a job. What job do you have?"

"I'm the CEO of Stone Innovations," I tell her, her jaw drops just a little before she schools her face. I guess she wasn't expecting me to be that rich.

"Here is your food, hope you enjoy." The waiter says bringing out our food, we eat in mostly silence. Once we are done Sky, she thanks me for ordering her food, since it was amazing.

"Are you interested in a contract with me?" I ask bluntly, needing to know right now.

"Yes, sir." is all Sky says, lowering her eye submissively?

"Why do you want/need a sugar daddy, Sky?" I ask, wanting to know what I can do to help her.

"Well, the military doesn't pay great, so I don't have enough money to get an apartment and injured vets that have never had a real job aren't hired for most jobs," she tells me, almost not wanting to admit how much help she needs.

"I can help you get a fair priced apartment, you'll have an allowance per week or month whichever you prefer as well as anything I buy you when we're together, and I can put some feelers out for job openings. But I am a more demanding Sugar Daddy I prefer to meet up twice a week depending on work. Most of the time it will be at my house, but if something comes up, I would enjoy your company at a work event. I am flexible on how long our agreement will last." I inform her, trying to stay professional.

"I'm not sure either sir. Could we agree to a three-month agreement, and at the end of the three months we discuss the agreement?" Sky asks, I agree it sounds very fair. We spend another half hour discussing more details. We see eye to eye on all subjects we covered. But I didn't expect her last question.

"When we are in public how are we acting?" Thinking about my answer I help her out of her chair. Helping her with her crutches, with my hand on her back. As we step out of the restaurant, I tell her, "Well we'll act like we are in a mature adult relationship simple hand holding, maybe a few pecs, is that okay with you?"

"Yes, sir," Sky says, meeting my eyes before I realize what's happening, we are both leaning in until our lips meet. As we kiss her arms wrap around my neck and I pull her closer, not even noticing her crutches or the fact we are in public making out. Grabbing her ass, I haul on to me until we are pressed together from head to toe. Panting we slowly pull our faces away from each other, refusing to separate anymore as we caught our breath, both shocked by the heat and spark behind the kiss. After holding each other close, where she can still feel what she does to me, we pull apart. I help her with her crutches and walk her to her car, which I can tell is John's, we don't say anything about the kiss. I just hand her my business card with my phone number and tell her to text me when she gets home safely.

I really hope Gabe and John don't kill me for this when they find out...

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