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"It's been a week." Hal said and I nod. I've spent the week researching and being as close I could be to Hal. He had called and texted me, he checked up on me serval times and always asked if I needed something. It's been a week of asking myself if this was something I wanted, if this lifestyle was what I wanted.

"I have watched a couple videos. I've read articles and asked questions on chat rooms." I said, my cheeks heating up as I remembered the questioned I had asked on Quora and the amount of response I had received.

"And what do you think? What do you want to do?" Hal asked.

We were in a private room above one of the five star restaurants, the lights were a soft rose gold and Hal was dressed in a dark suit with a black shirt, his sunglasses sitting on the table even though the sky was dark out.

He had taken me here right after work so I was dressed in a soft pink sweater, jeans and my old vans. I had felt self conscious when I had stepped into the restaurant but Hal had pulled me close to him and had said...

"You are the most gorgeous boy in this room."

And that. That made me feel a thousand times better. He had meant it in a genuine way. I looked at the man sitting in front of me, he wasn't as closed off as he looked in the papers. He looked open, like I could gauge his reaction.

"I want to try this."

Hal's eyes widen for a bit and he looked... happy. Relieved. It made my heartbeat pick up as I stare at him.

"I don't know everything about this lifestyle but it is really something I'm interested in. You're going to have to show me the ropes."

"I can send you a sample of a contract and you can select things you like and things you don't like, then we can negotiate." Hal said, his smile big. And it made me so happy that I made him that happy. There was this feeling of pride blooming in me.

He reached out and takes my hand in his. "Thank you for choosing me."

"Thank you for taking care of me this week."

"I'll do that and lots more everyday, for as long as you'll want me." Came Hal's reply and I nod. We talk for a few more minutes before we were interrupted. Hal tells the person to come in, his hand never leaving mine as the waitress comes in and placed the food on our table.

I had ordered a medium rare steak with vegetable salad on the side while Hal had ordered crabs for himself. I had stuck out my tongue when he had placed his order but now that I could see it and I could smell it. Man, does it smell good. I wanted to taste it.

Once my food was placed in front of me, Hal picks it up and placed it in front of him and begins to cut my steak into smaller pieces. I smile softly as I watched him.

"Here you go, darling."

"Thank you." I said as I grab my fork. "How was work today?" I asked him before taking a bite of my food.

"It was alright. I spent the day with Jared and we had lunch with his sub, Calum." Hal replied as he dug into his food. Conversation was short between us as we ate, Hal kept watching to make sure I was eating well and drinking the right amount of wine.

"Can you tell me more about you? I don't want to believe what the internet says about you." I told him. While I had been doing a background check on him on the Internet, all these various news articles popped up about him being a playboy and how he ran away with an entire German ballet one time last year. I also didn't want to believe what Wikipedia had to say. I wanted him to tell me himself.

Hal shot me one of his private smiles, smiles that I had been receiving more and more everyday and every time. "You know my name." He said and I find my self giggling as I nod.

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