Just A Casual Dinner

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I got off of work I headed straight home to get ready for dinner. I couldn't wait till she arrived, I put on a small tight black dress and some casual wedges alongside with a small black over the shoulder purse. I curled my long brown hair and popped on some casual red lipstick. I knew that with the kind of money she had we must be headed somewhere nice.

I waited for my phone to buzz saying she was here, I stared 10 entire minutes at any phone just waiting for her text. My stomach got butteries. I could believe that I was going to be going to dinner with her. Soon my doorbell rang. I didn't think that she would come up to the door. I explicitly told her to send me a text since I had roommates.

"You heading somewhere gorgeous." Katie spooked me

"Yeah" I smirked "A date I guess"

"Oh really?! Well thanks for sharing." she giggled casually "that chick from the other night?"

"yeah"

"well, I never knew you were into girls but good for you sis. Anything to get you to forget that ass" She winked." I'll let you go"

I headed and opened the door. "Hey! I thought you were going to send a text" I teased

"Why text if I was already here" she smirked, "let's go."

She stood tall right in front of me. Her hair slicked back with a perfectly done fresh cut. Her lips rosy and her skin the shade of snow. She wore a fitted button-up white shirt. A blazer over it and black jeans. My mouth wanted to gape open but I withheld from it doing so. She was a goddess on earth.

We headed towards a black Rolls Royce. She went ahead and opened the door letting me in. The fresh, new car smell instantly hit me. I was astonished by how nice it was. I've never been in anything better than my 2003 honda car. I wasn't a girl that was with someone because of their money but I sure enjoyed it.

"How long have you been living here?" she asked

"umm.." I didn't know whether to lie and say it was just temporary until I got a better place or reveal my bearly getting by situation. "A while."

"you look gorgeous by the way." she smiled flattering me " I love the red lipstick, it's hot."

"oh," I giggled " thanks."

We got to a large fancy building. Was this the restaurant? She must be willing to spend a couple hundred tonight if she planned on eating here. I wasn't going to have to pay...was I? I started getting nervous. I usually offered to split the check with people but this was simply a place I couldn't afford.

"it's on me, don't worry." She smiled. It was as if she could read my mind.

We stopped in front and a young man took the car to park. Two huge waterfalls sandwiched a pathway to the main entrance. Entering the restaurant I saw it was like a palace inside.

"Hello, do you have a reservation?'

"Yes, for Emerson."

"Of course come this way"

We were ushered down the restaurant passing through dozens of tables and booths to a more secluded area towards the back of the restaurant. This part was even more luxurious. The lights dim. You could feel the vibe of wealth and luxury in the air. We had this section all to ourselves.

"Sorry I had to go so early the other day. I wanted to accompany you longer." she apologized

"no worries at all" I replied

"So, why aren't you with someone already?" she teased" a woman like you is not easy to come by."

"Oh, haha, it's complicated I suppose."

"Be honest." I could see her green eyes lock with mine. it was as if I was in a trance.

"well..." I started " I haven't had much luck with love I guess. I had a boyfriend before, but that went to shit."

"you said you've been living at that apartment for a while. how long is a while?" she asked a question that I wasn't sure I wanted to answer but something inside encouraged me to

"About a year. I live with two other girls. My best friend Katie and Leslie an old highschool classmate of mine."

"Why haven't you finished school?"

"I... Uuh. well, I got kicked out of my home when I was 17 and I had no choice but to start working."

I could feel her eyes on me while I nervously looked at my lap trying to avoid eye contact.

The waiter came and we ordered. I tried to make my order simple as she was paying. I ended up ordering ribeye and broccoli as my main entry, a salad as an appetizer. Dessert came and cheesecake was on the menu. I had a sweet tooth I could control. As much as I wanted to decline I ordered cheesecake with a strawberry on top.

"Don't feel bad. I love cheesecake too" there was something about her. It was like she could read me and she had a way to get every answer to every embarrassing and awkward question she asked. I giggled lightly to lighten up the mood.

"How much longer are you going to be living there?"

"I don't know." I said simply " money is tight right now. Probably for another couple of years. At least until I get back up on my feet."

"What are you into?" she questioned.

"what do you mean?"

"Sexually. What are you into?" there was something in her words. I don't know if they drew me closer to her or made me want to run away.

"I don't know" my words trembled

"Have you heard of BDSM?" she questioned

"uhh yeah.. handcuffs and spanking...haha," I said awkwardly She made me nervous and shy in a way I loved

"BDSM isn't just about just handcuffs and spanking hun. It's much more than that. It's a lifestyle." she explained softly " would you be interested in experimenting with me?"

All types of emotions ran through my body. I was wet, my body hot and somewhat nervous and couscous at the same time.

"I don't know.. maybe" I murmured.

"Come live with me."

"huh? what?" I was confused. She said it so bluntly and unexpectedly. I had just met her why would she be asking this?

"If you are willing to experiment you can come live with me while doing so. I could take care of you. You could have your own bedroom and focus on school. You wouldn't have to work. You could finish your GED and then if things work well then maybe college."

"I, I... I don't know what to say. Your offer sounds intriguing but I'd have to think about it. How do I know you aren't some weird serial killer" I joked trying to hide my awkwardness.

"You're right. you don't. you just have to trust me." she winked. "Friday evening I'll pick you up after work. Then I'll go over more details on what you would be getting into and then you'll have the weekend to decide. sounds good?"

"ok."





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