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Dinner Date

Jaxon

The last few weeks of school, Jaxon had started spending more time with Kat. She’d made her intentions definite, giving him a glimpse of a life he could have if he stayed with her. Between her business meetings and travels, her free time was spent taking Jaxon shopping, to the movies, out to dinner at the finest of restaurants locally and elsewhere.

Although he knew just a bit more about his new girlfriend, his parents were beyond elated with his new found love interest. They were worried he’d never have anything long term, this one seemed hopeful. His grandfather, on the other hand, felt something peculiar about her. He was at odds wanting to approach Jaxon about who his new lady friend was and where they had met. Not only the way she spoke, but her mannerisms made his grandfather think she wasn’t from here nor the age that she claimed to be. Being gentlemanly, he refrained from asking a woman her real age.

Jaxon’s graduation was coming up soon. His parents were busy with planning his party after the commencement ceremony. Kat on the other hand, had her own plans. Quickly finding out the details of the Steele’s party plans for him, she would get him once everything died down and take him on a weekend tour of her home and another party with her acquaintances.

It was Thursday night and school had let out for the year. Jaxon was in his room getting dressed. He’d received a call from Kat that she would be picking him up so they could go shopping for his weekend rendezvous with her.

His grandfather was over after supper and heard about his weekend plans.

“Jaxon,” he asked, tapping on the door before entering.

He was coming through his hair and turned to see his grandfather peeping in.

“Yeah, Pa,” he replied back. “What can I do for you?”

Jaxon had found a lightly printed button up short sleeve shirt and put on his black flared pants and patent leather dress shoes. His grandfather looked him over and gave a nod of approval.

“Looking good, son. I hear that you’re going away for the weekend with your lady friend.”

Jaxon finished putting on his shoes and lacing them up. He looked up to his grandfather with a generous smile. “Yes, sir. I’m not exactly sure where we are going, but I’ll be meeting a few of her friends as well. From what she told me. She’s having another graduation party for me at her place.”

His grandfather pushed his hands nervously into his pants and started pacing.

“I. I don’t know quite how to say this, Jax. There’s something about this gal that doesn’t sit well with this old man. Call me old, if you must, but she’s different.”

Jaxon gave a chuckle as he sat up straight on the edge of the bed. He could sense the unease from his grandfather. While he appreciated the older man’s sage advice, this girl, Kat, had him all flutterpated.

“Okay?” he asked. “She is different. Not like the other girls in school. Then again, she’s already out of high school and she’s got a lot of business drive. Is that such a bad thing?”

Pa shook his head. “No, I have no qualms with her being older than you, within reason. I think there’s more to her than she’s letting on. Like she’s keeping a secret, not just from us, but from you, too.”

Pa sat down and placed his hand on the younger man’s shoulder. “I don’t mean to seem like a contrary old man that’s telling you what’s best, but, in a way I am. I really have a bad feeling about her, Jaxon. I don’t want to see you fall into something you aren’t ready for.”

Jaxon let his head fall forward feeling the growing concern about Kat. He too had questions that he wanted to ask, and much like his grandfather, felt it disrespectful to ask. He was hoping this weekend would answer many of his questions about who Kat truly is.

“I will certainly proceed with caution, Pa,” he said placing his hand onto the other man’s hand. But, sometimes, I need to also learn how to handle myself when things get in the thick of it. You’ve taught me well. I hope that I can show you and make you proud.”

His grandfather couldn’t help but smile at his grandson. “I am proud. More than I can ever speak. Have fun tonight. See you at your party Saturday.”

“Yes, sir. Good night.” Jaxon watched as his grandfather walked out of his room.

Jaxon heard Kat’s car pull up to the front of the house. She must’ve came in to say her hello’s, he was able to hear them talking downstairs. Giving himself a quick look over in the mirror, he ran his fingers over his face winking at himself in the mirror. He headed down stairs and saw Kat standing near the bottom talking with his mom over her party plans. He glanced over Kat and her pleated knit skirt just barely above the knee, a satin looking blouse under a cotton vest that matched the skirt. Her Mary Jane shoes glistened under the lights. This time, Kat had her hair pinned back, letting her blonde wavy locks sway across her back. His heart skipped a beat when her dark chocolate brown eyes looked at him, grading his appeared much like he had been doing to her. Her attention drawn to the growing bulge in his pants and she smiled turning back to his mother laughing along with her joke.

“It is a pleasure to see you again, Mrs. Steele. Is a pity that I have to miss his graduation Saturday night, but I will make sure that I make up for it with a party at my place. Have a good night.”

She extended her hand out to his mom and they shook. Jaxon came up behind Kat and put his hand casually on her shoulder.

“Are you ready, Kat?” he whispered in her ear before saying his evening farewell to his mother.. “Good night, Mom”

“I could ask the same of you, Jaxon.” She turned to face him, brushing parts of her body along his to remind him she was very much a female. A smirk teased at the edge of her lips. “Let’s go.”

“Let’s.”

Jaxon took her hand as they left the house, moving towards her car. He c****d his head to the side seeing the sports car awaiting them.

“This is new,” he stated.

“Yes, it is. You like it, I see.” She stood on the driver’s side waiting for a moment before she corrected him. “Jaxy, my door.”

He gave a quick jump realizing he’d forgotten his manners. He was caught up in the car and the girl in front of him.

“Yes, sorry,” he apologized.

Jaxon dashed around the vehicle and opened the door for her. She stood looking at him critically.

“That is something you’ll need to learn quickly, Jaxy. You open the door for me. Understood?:

She casually patted his face and then got in the driver’s seat. He closed the door securely then got into the passenger’s side.

“I’ll let it pass for now. Next time, I may not be so nice.”

“Yes, Kat,” he said. “I was, am, just excited.”

Kat took off quickly. The cool night air blowing through their hair as they drove along. They drove through the tunnel and Jaxon looked around the area where the wreck happened. He’d found an alternate route to town and other places, since this stretch of the road still gave him the creeps. He wondered if Nessa was around, watching him. He was curious what she would think of Kat.

The drive to the big city took about an hour. The darkness cast shadows in some of the most eerie of places. Jaxon scratched his temple as they came into the city. Kat had turned the volume of the music so that it could barely be heard.

“Where are we going to first, Kat?” he asked curiously as she darted around the city streets.

“We’ll first go shopping. I’ve got a personal shopper waiting for us at the store. Then, we’ll go eat and I’ll introduce you to a couple of my very close acquaintances.”

Kat drifted around the corners and just barely missing red lights. She finally stopped at one of the high end male boutiques and parked the car. Across the street was a fancier restaurant, but he couldn’t understand the name of the restaurant. He took in all the bright lights and glamour of the city before hearing Kat snapping her fingers to get his attention.

He made his way to her door and opened it. She had a clutch bag in her hand as she got out. She unzipped it and slipped out a small cashmere bag. She untied it then slipped her fingers into it. Kat looked up at him then produced a silver chain collar type necklace. It had a charm on it with the letter K.

“You’ll wear this when we are out among my friends and associates,” she said. She moved him around and clasped the necklace on him.

“You will call me, Madam,” She snapped her fingers and started making her way towards the boutique. “Do not fret over what is being bought. Price is not an option. You try on everything she gives you. I don’t want to hear any complaints.”

Jaxon approached the door ahead of her and opened it. She smiled at him approving of his quick learning. “Very good, Jaxy.”

They moved further into the shop where several ladies were waiting. He went to reach for her hand to hold onto when she smacked it away. The sound echoed around them. She shot a look at him scolding his action. He retracted his hand and rubbed where her hand landed.

“Good evening, Miss Krzysztof,” said the girls in unison.

“Good evening, Natalia, Amelia, Genevieve. I’ve brought Jaxon. I need you to set him up with several suits for various events. Casual, business, etc. You know what I like.”

“Yes, Madame. Come, Jaxon. Let’s get you started.” The older brunette, Natalia, stepped forward and motioned for him to follow.

Jaxon looked down at Kat nervously. She reached behind him and pushed him forward.

“Go my little pet,” she said watching the girls usher him about to try this and that on.

Kat took a seat in the lounge chair and seen the glass of champagne waiting for her. She sipped on it as the ‘dress me up Jaxon show” proceeded. They had him in business suits, casual, suits, all the way down to his underwear. Kat watched on pleased with seeing Jaxon out of his element and taking to her commands swiftly.

Jaxon would catch quick glimpses at her curious why she was torturing him like this. The girls would roam their hands over his body in the different suits seeing how well they fit him and if they would need adjustments. Every time they would inch close to his manhood, he’d tense up. Kat could tell by his reactions that he’d never had more than one female in bed at a time.

Dinner was much the same. Jaxon serviced her every whim and quietly listened as she spoke in a foreign language to her associates. He’d learned in the small moments they chose to speak English, that she was working out a business deal with the man and the restaurant was Greek. The girl, who didn’t look much older than Jaxon, sat just as quietly with a similar necklace around her neck. She very rarely made eye contact with any one, including Jaxon.

Jaxon found the food to be very good even if it had a touch of Italian to it. He had never eaten Greek foods before, but found the taste to be interesting and different, but good different. At the end of the night, when the couples departed going their own ways. Jaxon was able to get a better look at the younger female. She seemed like a timid mouse just waiting for the mouse trap to come crashing down on her head. She had her own unique appeal to her and wondered why she was so quiet. He shrugged it off and thanked them both for a good meal.

Kat rushed them out of the restaurant. Jaxon was quick to open her door for her.

“You did very well, Jaxy,” Kat said assure of herself and him. “I think after some time, you’ll make quite a good su...”

She paused as if trying to find the right word to speak. They were heading back to his house and she sped through the city and the country as if she had driven it millions of times.

“Like a boyfriend?” Jaxon asked curiously trying to help her figure out the right word.

“We’ll say that for now,” she said.

When they arrived, Jaxon got out and walked around to her side of the car. She stood up and took the necklace off of him. He rubbed where it had been realizing now it was on the tight side.

“See you on Sunday?” he asked. He reached out to her and she swatted at his hand again.

His brow furrowed perplexed by her sudden change towards him. Kat put the necklace back in it’s pouch, tossing it on the seat where he had been. She turned her attention back to him and pulled him in for a kiss. Her hands roaming across his chest. Jaxon slowly put his hands at her back, this time she didn’t resist or slap at him.

“Yes, Jaxy. Just be ready. I’ll have your bags packed. Wear your nicest outfit. I know you will have a splendid time.”

With a kiss and a smack on his bottom, she left him standing at the end of the road watching her drive off into the darkness.

He stood there for what didn’t seem like forever. He looked down at his watch on his arm and the second hand seemed to stop. He looked around trying to find Nessa. He gave a long sigh when she didn’t make herself known.

“Nessa,” he called out loud, but also in his mind. No response. It was weird. He looked down again and the second hand ticked by normally.

He walked to the darkened house and went inside. His parents were already sleeping. Jaxon made his way to his room and flopped down onto the bed.

A distant voice spoke to him in his head. ‘Jaxon. Who was she?’

Jaxon sat up and looked around. There was no sign of Nessa in the house, so he wasn’t certain where she was at.

‘That’s Kat, my girlfriend,’ he replied.

‘Oh boyo, Jaxon. I think you’ve gotten yourself into a bit much.’

‘What do you mean?’ he asked.

‘Trouble, my boy. Trouble.’

‘You’re not the first to tell me that, Nessa.’

‘You are a stubborn one, Jaxon. Definitely like, Avi’

There was a moment of silence before either one spoke.

‘Where are you?’ Jaxon inquired. He got up and looked out his window, but no sign of Nessa.

‘You wore your charm, that I gave you. It let’s me know where you are and how you are.’

‘Oh.’ Jaxon said.

‘Be careful around her, Jaxon.’

Jaxon wanted to say more, but didn’t know quite what to say. It was silent like the night. He dressed and went to bed anticipating his graduation and his parent’s party for him.