To Please Him

"There really isn't much to talk about. I worked, and worked some more, and then did a bit more work. I was practically living there. Spending all day researching paintings sounded great at first but it wasn't. I think the worst part was all the benefits they had. All employs had to go and get all dressed up just so rich people could stare at my chest and donate money." Sarah held tighter onto his hand "I missed you too much to have any fun..."
 
"Well if you don't mind me saying, I am glad you got dressed up tonight so I could look at your chest. It is a very nice chest you know," he said teasing her. "I know what you mean though. Without you around life suddenly became very dull. There was no one there to laugh at all my dumb jokes or who knew just how to cheer me up when I was feeling down. I did the same thing you did, threw myself into my work. My bosses thought it was great of course. I went from being good to great and earned them a lot of money. I was miserable but rich."
 
"At least throwing yourself into your work made you money. I'm practically broke. Although part of that is because most of my money went into paying off college but at least that's just about taken care of." She said "So what's a rich guy like planning on doing with someone like me?"
 
Grinning evily he grabbed her around the waist and spun her into an embrace. "Perhaps I should take you as my live in sex slave and pay off all your debts for you."he chuckled. Giving her a quick kiss he resumed walking with her but kept his arm around her waist.

"You should know me by now Sarah. I don't care about how much money a person has or things like that. I just care about the person and you I care about a lot, so if you could stand it I plan to take you out on a lot of dates, treat you like the princess I think you are and we will see how things go from there."
 
"That wasn't funny. It was actually kind of creepy." She said "If I didn't know you any better than I would have thought you really wanted me to be your sex slave." Taking a deep breath she changed topics "you know I really don't need anything fancy. I don't want you spending all your money on me. "
 
"Sarah I know you don't want my money, which is why I love you all the more," he said squeezing her against him and kissing the top of her head. "Believe me I will not be going overboard. I know you would hate that so why would I do it? You will not begrudge me doing a few little things though like taking you on regular dates and buying you regular gifts like flowers though I hope. I have kind of planned a lot of dates with you in my mind over the years and I would like to live some of them out."
 
"I'm fine with that." She said as they continued walking "So you haven't done anything besides work since I left? There has to be at least one interesting thing that has happened you you."
 
"Well why's that," he chuckled. "According to you nothing happened in your life so why should something have happened in mine." He raised his eyebrows at her and smiled a slow cheeky smile. "Okay so there were a few minor things. Let's see, I have moved houses, I had a minor car accident that was entirely not my fault, As I told you I did go out on some rather miserable dates oh and I finally achieved my black belt in Tae kwan do."

Walking with her like this seemed like the most natural thing to be doing. "Now you have to tell me what actually happened to you."
 
"I told you what I've been up to. I did have to sell my car before I got her so I could afford my appartment. But once I start getting payed at my new job I'll be able to start saving back up for another one." She said "I can handle taking the bus for now." Sarah said "So what happened? How did you end up in a car crash? Did you get hurt? Why didn't you call me?"
 
"So you worked and had rich men stare at your breasts huh. Well I must say you led an interesting life," he chuckled again. "I can see why you didn't go out with anyone while you were over there. You must have felt like a piece of well dressed meat. It even sounds like they didn't pay you all that well. Maybe I should go and visit these people and give them a talking to," he said getting a little angry. No one treated his Sarah that way. It sounded like they had lured her down there with a fancy job offer then used her good looks to pad their pockets with donations.

Cooling down he focused on her question. "Oh the accident, that was no big deal. I was rear ended by a truck that had an issue with it's brakes. It was not his fault and I wasn't hurt much, just a sprained ankle and a sore neck. Nothing to worry about. I am more concerned about you. I can't leave you without a car. Look my company is supposed to supply me with one so how about I give that one to you. You will actually be helping me out. My secretary and I have been fudging the books and making up receipts but if you kept a diary and receipts we wouldn't have to do it. What do you say?"
 
"Couldn't that get you in trouble though? I don't want you to do anything that could risk your job for me. Wouldn't they figure out that you aren't the one using it?" Sarah asked concerned.
 
"Don't worry Sarah they already know I don't use it and they have been asking me to get someone to drive it for ages but I don't know anyone. You will even have your choice of small cars. So what do you say, will you help me out?"
 
"Okay. Fine, I'll do it. But only to help you out." She said "Its getting pretty late... Should we get going soon?"
 
"Your wish is my command my dear," he said bowing to her. Again he put his arm around her waist and they started to stroll back. He looked up at the moon through the trees and smiled. "Do you know I don't think I can remember having such a nice time on a date and yet we argued about you borrowing my company car. Is that strange?"
 
"I don't really consider that much of an argument." Sarah said getting closer to him "It has been a nice evening though. It's been the most fun I've had in a long time."
 
Jason was torn. He really didn't want to blow anything he had with Sarah by rushing things but at the same time he didn't want the night to end either. He could invite her for a coffee but would she take that as him asking her home for sex or just a coffee. He didn't have work tomorrow but maybe she did. Ahh he just didn't know what to do. Oh to hell with it.

"Look Sarah I am probably going to blow whatever goodwill I have built up here but I really don't want this night to end. I don't have work tomorrow and I am hoping you don't. If you don't I would like to invite you back to my place for a coffee and I do mean a coffee. Let's talk about the old days and just catch up with each other properly. What do you say?"
 
"I don't have work tomorrow." She said "So I could go for some coffee tonight. I don't have anywhere I need to be anytime soon."
 
Jason was glad. She had taken it in the context he had meant it. They strolled back to his car and after helping her in he drove towards the better part of town. His apartment was in a fenced building and after pressing the button that allowed them in he drove into the underground car park and helped her out again.

"My place is on the eighth floor. Well actually it is the eighth floor. All the apartments take up a floor each except for the ground floor which is a gym and spa."

He led her to the elevator and pushed the button for his floor after scanning a swipe card.
 
"Wow... I know you said you had money but I didn't think it was this much." She said stunned "This is crazy and I haven't even stepped inside your apartment yet. This is just crazy. I've never even stepped into a place like this, I couldn't imagine living here."
 
He blushed as they rode up. "Yes well as I said, without you around I threw myself into my work. This is the result. With no one to spend my money on and no real vices I had to do something with it and I couldn't take clients, well the clients I was attracting back to my old apartment."

The elevator stopped and he led her off into the small lobby. It was done in a white marble finish but he led her straight to the door and punched in a security code then pressed his thumb to a sensor pad. The door opened and he led her in. The floors were proper hardwood floors polished to a mirror shine. He led her down a small hall into a massive lounge with floor to ceiling windows with views of the city. A two way fireplace wall separated the lounge from the dining room and his kitchen was also huge and very modern. Everything was done in whites and blacks with touches of color thrown in, and she saw artwork she recognized on the walls.

"Well this is my main living area. What do you think?"
 
"It's amazing. Everything looks great. Although it doesn't look very warm and inviting... It's a bit cold...very clean." She said as she looked around "Have you brought any other women back here? I doubt I'm the first..."
 
He laughed at her review of his place. "You are the first person to give me an honest opinion of this place. Actually the only things I really like out here are the paintings. You should recognize a few I think. We discussed them many times together back in college. It took me awhile to find some of them but I wanted to have some way of remembering and feeling close to you so," he stopped talking and shrugged as he headed for the kitchen.

He switched on his old style coffee maker and waited while the water heated up. "This area is just for show. It's where I entertain clients and my bosses and yes I have brought 1 or 2 ladies here. This is as far as they have gotten. No one has ever seen my private areas, but I would like to share them with you."
 
"Private areas? Sounds so exciting. So if they didn't get any further then what happened with them? Did you sleep with them?" She asked being blunt, her curiosity getting the better of her. "I'm sure you've been with plenty of women."
 
"Oh I am sure you would be surprised with how few women I have actually slept with," he smiled gently, "But yes I have slept with a few while I have lived here. Well when I say slept let us just say we had sex and then they went home. No woman has ever actually slept in this apartment, nor has one ever seen my bedroom." He began to make the coffee with freshly ground beans, while warming the milk. "I have never found one I have ever wanted to show those areas to before, but I will admit to being male and needing to satisfying those urges every now and again," he smiled. He handed her he mug of coffee and sipped his own. "I know what you have told me but have you never felt that need yourself?"
 
Sarah shrugged "I just try to keep my mind off of it. It was easy when I was gone, you weren't around to tempt me..." She said before drinking a long sop of her coffee "If you didn't have sex in your bedroom then where did it happen?" She asked looking around.
 
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