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It took a day for us to negotiate and sign the contract. Hal was very thorough about it, talking about his hard limits and soft and listening patiently to me when I told him about mine and the things I was willing to try like water sports. That one intrigued me.

It's was a bit past seven when I stepped out of my house. Hal was already waiting, this time he had taken his black Bentley. He got out of the car as I made towards the car and I almost tripped.

Hal looked so good today. He didn't use any of the dark gel he used to, his hair free and he had a five o'clock shadow that just worked for him. I bit my lip to keep back a whimper when I imagined him with a full beard or a trimmed one. I wouldn't mind having his face betweeen my legs, stubble brushing against my thigh.

That aside, he had on a bandage-neck shirt with three buttons undone, tucked into dark blue slacks with an identical jacket on. His watch and shoe shiny as always.

"Jesse..."

I snapped out of it and stared at him. I don't think I'll ever get over how he always stares at me like I was something wonderful. He calls me by my adult name when he wants to discuss something grown up with me or in adult space and calls me little one, baby boy and darling when we shift to a little/daddy space. It also works vice versa. Only I have to call him daddy.

"Hal..." I gave him a little wave and walked over to him. He takes my hand in his and pulls me close, pressing a kiss to my forehead.

"You look stunning." He said and I blushed, squeezing his hand a bit. He always made me feel this way, butterflies in my tummy, tingles shooting up my body, heat spreading up my chest to my cheeks and ears. It's been two weeks and a couple days and it felt like I found a safe haven.

"You look really good too. I like your hair." I told him when we pull apart. He gives me a smile and I just giggle softly. Hal walks over to the left side of the car and pulls open the door for me, making sure I was seated well before shutting the door and walking over to the other side to get in.

"Hi Prez." I greeted when I was seated. The man turned around and gives me a small wave, two fingers raised.

"Morning Mr. Jesse."

"Please, Jesse is just fine." I said just as Hal gets seated. He immediately reached for my hand, lacing our fingers together.

"Listen to him, Prez."

Prez looked at the two of us, a small smile on his face. He doesn't say a word and just turns back around, starting up the car. Hal raised out joined hands to his lips and pressed kisses on it.

"Oh yeah. Do you have any plans for lunch?"

I shook my head in response before adding. "My shift actually ends at twelve today."

"Good." Hal said. He quickly let go of my hand and I resist the urge to pout. Wiggling my fingers a bit as I watch him pull out a plain black card from his pocket, his name printed on it in gold letters.

"I got this for you..." he said as he hands me the black card. I take it, staring at it with wide eyes. I've always heard of these kind of cards but I never thought I'd be able to hold it.

"Uh..."

"I've put enough there for rent, food and other things you might need." Hal said and I just stared at him with an open mouth. "Since you're free this afternoon, how about we go shopping? I want to get you a couple things and see you in them." Hal said and I don't even know what to say or even where to begin.

I tried to say something but my mouth just wouldn't corporate.

"Use your words, Jesse." Hal said, one hand going to the back of my neck and squeezing a bit. It grounds me and I fall back into the moment. I licked my lips before speaking.

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