If he was going to take someone out for a meal, he expected them to appreciate the food that someone else had cooked for them. He couldn't have everything his own way, so that was why he now sat at the coffee table near the campus waiting for the woman to show. Daniel came here regularly for coffee, and this was the first time he'd actually taken the time to look around the place. Half of the time he had his head in his cell phone, responding to an e-mail or answering a client's message. It was all money, and he loved every second of being in the courtroom or dealing with the research behind the scenes. There was nothing that he wouldn't do. Tapping his fingers on the table, he watched the door, waiting. He was aware of the women around him. Some were sending flirtatious looks his way. He didn't really think much of the age gap between himself and Elizabeth. She was a twenty-one-year-old student. That was all he knew.
Staring out the coffee shop window, he spotted her instantly. Her long brown hair cascaded down her back, looking wild and free as her head was bent down. Only when she entered the shop did she look up, and she glanced around the room, spotting him. He'd promised to have a red rose on the table. She held her finger up, and he watched as she stood in line, waiting for a coffee. The picture she'd taken didn't do her justice at all. The jeans she wore molded to every single curve, and she'd matched it with a black shirt that only emphasized the size of her tits. They were huge, easily in double letters, and he couldn't wait to see her naked. That was his first initial reaction. He wanted to get her naked. She also wore a pair of glasses today, and he noticed her hands kept clenching and relaxing. She was nervous. When it was her turn to be served, she smiled at the man opposite. He saw an easy chemistry between the two that made him wonder if they knew each other. With her coffee in hand, she turned toward him. There was no hiding now. She dropped her bag to the floor near her chair and slid inside. "Hello, Elizabeth." "Hey … erm, I don't really know what to call you." Her cheeks went a bright shade of red, and he found it to be the sexiest color he'd ever seen. "Daniel. My name's Daniel." He held his hand out and she took it, smiling. Her grip was gentle, and he noticed that she kept tucking her hair behind her ears. "Have you done this often, D-Daniel?" "Not at all. You can say that I just listened to a couple of guys talk about the site. I got curious, and then I saw you. What about you? Have you got many…" he looked around the room and leaned forward, "sugar daddies?" She shook her head. "No. This is my first, my only time doing this, and someone responding." She shrugged. "You were the first." "I find that hard to believe." "Are you flirting?" she asked. "Maybe. Isn't that website what this is about? Flirting. Having some fun without the promise of something else?" "I guess it is. With the other stuff involved. Money." He saw the guilt and shame cross her face, and he couldn't help but reach across the table and take her hand. "You need money?" he asked. She nodded but didn't say anything. "I'm not an addict or anything. I've just fallen on really hard times." "You're a student. I don't imagine you're making much money. That's okay. We can deal with all that soon." Elizabeth pulled her hand away and sipped at her coffee. He saw she had no intention of speeding things along. She was … reserved, and he liked that. Daniel wasn't interested in a woman who was all about getting attention. He liked Elizabeth, even though it had been only a few minutes. All it would take was a phone call to learn everything about her. "So the reason we're here. I'm a busy man. I'm a lawyer, and I don't like to do the whole wining and dining crap. I don't have the time. Women tend to expect something from me. More than I'm willing to give. To get to the basics of why I decided to do this, I want someone to fuck. Where I can phone them, and you'll come no matter what time of day or night it is. We'll iron everything out. I'm not into dangerous shit, but I do like spice and excitement. I promise you, you'll love everything that I do to your body. There will be times that I'll leave instructions for you, and you will follow them. The way I see this working is like this. I'll have a place arranged, and that is where I expect you to be when I call you. If I want you to be anywhere else, that is where you'll be. I'm the one in charge. You won't be with another man, and before we continue you'll get a full checkup by my doctor, and I'll be the one to read your report. You'll get the same from me. If you agree to this, I expect you to remove your image from the website. You'll be mine in every single sense of the word." He also gave her a figure for what he'd be paying her monthly, and her eyes went wide. "Is that not enough?"