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A Sugar Baby, or more? (Evendur and Dommet)

Evendur

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May 2, 2021
It was a pleasant June morning, the sun was out, not having to fight with any clouds in the sky to bless people with a day free of coats and other heavy clothing. This kind gift was unfortunately lost on Natalia Jackson, as she was barely out of bed and already nervous. She had managed to secure an interview with Steven Steadman's design firm "Aria", and paced around her bachelorette apartment trying to figure out the best way to order her day. Should she shower and dress first? Should she eat first? She should probably eat first since, if she spilled something she have to change and possibly shower again. But she wasn't super hungry yet, but, if she was going to eat first she shouldn't wait too long since then that could put the rest of her stuff back and make her late? "Ugh...this is so stressful! Maybe I should just reschedule? No, I can't do that, that'll look bad, and weird, and bad!" She said, freaking out. Natalia ended up eating Cheerios on the couch in last nights panties while watching some television to pass the time and soothe her anxious nerves.

Breakfast had a banana added to it, and once that was all consumed, she stripped out of her old clothes and got into the shower-tub combo in her bathroom, stepping under the warm water and squeezing the last dregs of shampoo out of her bottle of shampoo to massage into her golden locks. "Shit, I'm going to need more of that...I'll just have coffee for lunch, and buy some more after the interview while I'm out." She said to herself aloud as she washed up, and then shaved her pits, legs and crotch. On the off chance that her new possible employer saw it, she wanted to be prepared. Getting out of the shower and dried off, she opened her closet and got out her nice, interview clothes. She put on a set of white cotton panties and matching bra, and then a white button up blouse over top of it. She then realized she was showing way too much cleavage for an interview where she wanted to be taken seriously, and added a white camisole underneath to make her look attractive and presentable. She then put on black nylons and a black pencil skirt. Her normally 5'6" frame stepped into her 3 inch black heels. she had a large red bag to take with her to carry her design portfolio, resume, and references along with her. Not that all three amounted to much beyond what she had done in college, but you had to start somewhere!

She headed out and got on the bus, taking it downtown to the business district. She stopped for a large iced coffee on the way, her planned lunch for the day. A sip as she left the shop rejuvenated her, and she smiled a little. She could do this, damnit! She started to walk a bit more confidently, having forgotten to grab a lid in her hurry to get to her appointment early and not be late. She regretted walking 3 city blocks in heels, but the tradeoff for how fantastic her ass looked would be worth it when she got the job, and didn't have to choose between lunch and personal hygiene. She rounded the corner to the block that Aria Design Firm was on, as she passed a luxury jewelry store near the intersection. Off to the side, she heard a feminine voice thanking someone in the shop for helping them out again, but Natalia was too focused to turn her head to look. Unfortunately for her the next thing she saw was a flash of red in her periphery vision as she collided with the owner of that voice, and her lidless iced coffee became the newest accessory to her ensemble. "Oh no!" She cried out, feeling like it happened in slow motion as the iced brew splashed down and began soaking and staining her white clothing, starting to show off her breasts slightly through the dampening fabric.

The blonde's world cut out for a second as her brain shorted in a panic, and she came to a moment later, planted on her rear on the ground. It then began to sink in that she was now covered in coffee, her outfit turning very revealing and stained, literally a few metres and minutes away from the most important half hour of her life. She had no time, money, or means to do anything about it. The young woman saw her plans for the future crumbling around her, and just began to shake with both sadness and anger, looking around with gritted teeth and tears in her eyes for that flash of red that had so swiftly ended her dreams here today.
 
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"Thank you, Mrs. Russell! We'll send you a text when it's ready for pick up", the middle-aged man said from behind the glass counter.

"Okay, Paul! Thank you very much! I'll see you soon! Bye Claire! Bye Maggie!" Sarah turned to face the exit of the jewelry store and squinted her eyes at the blazing sun scorching the street outside. Letting out an annoyed sigh at the brightness, the 5'5" redhead started fumbling through the things in her bag looking for her sunglasses. However, she continued walking as she did so, brown eyes staring into her bag and focused on finding what she was looking for. When she pulled out the small box and was about to open it, *bam* she collided with something hard but soft, taking a second to register that she had just sent someone down to the ground as soon as she stepped into the walkway.

"Ohmy-whatthefuck!" Sarah yelled in a single breath out of surprise and frustration, her fist closing tightly around the box in her hand not to drop it as she took a step back to not lose her balance. A quick search while regaining her composure landed her eyes on the poor woman she had just knocked down. "Oh, Jesus! I'm so sorry! Are you okay?!" She quickly crouched down to help the stranger, noticing the large stains of coffee all over her. "Shit, you're a mess! Why did you walk so close to the door?!" Her soft, sweet voice exited her throat at incredible speed as if she wanted to squeeze two words in the same sound. "Crap, your shirt...!" The redhead dropped her bag and threw her sunglasses' box inside, then started unzipping her top. "It's see-through now, here, put this on", she moved her arms to pass her workout top around the poor girl's back. Even though Sarah was smaller, they seemed to be about the same size, so the elastic top should fit. "Are you hurt? Don't worry about dirtying it", she continued talking not really giving the other person a chance to say anything. "I'll buy you a new coffee".

At this point in her life, Sarah didn't even question anymore why those mishappens kept happening on a daily basis. It was just simpler to accept that a couple of hours of her days would be spent remedying unforeseen situations such as this one. So she offered a hand to the girl with her butt on the dirty ground and pulled her up with incredible strength despite her slender figure. Now without her top, Sarah was only wearing sports bra and pants, the whole set in multiple shades of red, with white sneakers on her feet. Her skin, pale and pink, contrasted nicely with the warm colors and the long hair that came down to between her waist and hips.

"Are you okay?" Sarah asked again, giving the blonde girl a quick look over and resisting the urge to say that with an ass like hers that short fall must have felt smooth and fluffy. "I'm so sorry, I was looking at my bag and..." Remembering the bag, she quickly leaned down and grabbed it. "Well, I'm Sarah", she smiled brightly though shortly. "Can I... buy you a new coffee or something?"
 
Natalia's head swiveled to face the apologizing voice that had just exited the jewelry store, and what she saw made her even more angry. She'd been upended by someone who was likely some stupid trophy wife who had likely been buying a shiny new bauble with her husband's money that probably cost more than half a year's worth of her rent on her bachelorette apartment. She was about to pick herself up and give this ninny a piece of her mind, given that she was at least 10 feet away from the door, she had not walked anywhere near it! But, the other woman was so quick to react to what had went wrong that she found it hard to properly voice her fury at the shorter redhead. Though, they were likely about the same height were the blonde not in heels right now. She took the hand, a little surprised at the woman's strength, it was more than what you would expect her build to possess.

With the top wrapped around her to cover her exposed breasts, she just gripped the halves of it and started to cry in earnest in the middle of the sidewalk. "I-I was on my way to a job interview at Aria D-Design Firm, and now, I'm going to miss it! I can't go in d-drenched in coffee and showing my breasts!" She sobbed, now that her anger had been killed by this woman....Sarah's helpful nature, all that was left was sadness that wanted comfort, but she didn't know if she'd be able to find that anywhere soon. The offer of a replacement coffee or some other way to make amends was appreciated to some degree, as it seemed that the older woman was genuinely sorry, but that didn't help the unemployed graduate right now. "I-I need to call them and t-try to resched...reschedule..." She replied, not really answering the redhead's question, as nothing this stranger could do would make up for what she was going to lose out on from this incident.

She fished through her own bag to pull out her cellphone, it was an older model that she'd gotten when she started college. It still worked okay, and she couldn't afford a new one anyways. Natalia nearly fainted when she saw the broken screen. "Oh my god, no! Could anything else go wrong today?" She said, trying to wipe and sniffle away her tears as her panicking mind did her best to stay together.
 
Sarah noticed the dirty look the blonde gave her but she paid it no mind. Despite her words, she didn't really blame that poor soul on the verge of tears for what happened. Besides, Sarah got off easy compared to her. Knowing herself, and looking back at how she was walking without looking where she went, definitely a big part of the blame in this was hers. So Sarah did what she could to help, only for the woman to fall into tears anyway as she started sobbing about her ruined job interview. And as much as Sarah could feel the girl's pain in her words, she also had an unexpected smile pulling her cheeks as she waited for the blonde to finish venting. If there was some kind of energy in the world responsible for balancing everyone's karma, it certainly was in play right then.

"Oh! I know Steven!" Sarah blurted out as casually as one pointed that the sun was hot. Steven Steadman, the head of Aria Design was, in fact, a colleague of her husband. "I will tell him that you need a couple hours, it'll all be fine, sweetheart", she offered hopefully, holding the girl's shoulders wanting to comfort her. But then caught another glance of the brown stains on the girl's otherwise pristine white blouse. "We'll have to... get you fixed up first, though".

Looking around, Sarah glanced towards Aria Design's and the other buildings lining up the nearby blocks. Her brows frowned and her lips pursed with quick calculations, then something visibly sparked in her mind and she smiled again. "I have a plan! Trust me, you'll be fine!" She was already turning the blonde around by the shoulders with the same surprising strength from before, but as soon as she took the first step, she halted. "Actually, I should get consent first", she said matter-of-factly then turned to face the blonde again. "So, I'll take you to Valentino's Store and while you find something fresh to dress, I'll work on rescheduling your interview for later today. The clothes will be my apology gift. And, no coffee! You really shouldn't be having caffeine when you are a ball of anxiety already. And I mean, do you have some mint with you? Why are you stinking up your breath before a job interview? That makes no sense. You know, it's the small things that set us apart. So, yes?" Similar to how she did before, Sarah spoke with incredible speed as her thoughts jumped from one place to the next. "No? Yes! Yes?". Hopeful, bright, smiley brown eyes stared at the tear-stained younger woman. Then her nose caught a whiff of her new scent. "Actually..." Her eyes moved down to the girl's chest, her hands still holding the girl's shoulders. "We'll need to freshen up your chest as well. Do you think baby wipes will do? I always carry some with me".

Valentino's Store was a fancy, expensive clothing store that worked with a number of luxurious brands as well as exclusive pieces. It was certainly not a place someone worried about their next job interview would normally think to visit, but it was just one block over from Aria Design and the nearest place to shop for clothing from where they were.​
 
"W-What? How do you know Mr. Steadman?" She said, not believing that there could be this level of serendipity in the cruel world that she felt like she currently found herself in. It was hard to not believe the redhead though, as she said it so casually that it had to be fact. The hands on her shoulders did help steady Natalia some as she started to recover a bit. The hands also didn't contain a wedding ring, so, she must have been wrong about that as well, since, if she were some ditzy trophy wife, she'd have a big dumb rock on her finger that she'd love shoving in people's faces.

She watched the woman look around and then eeped as she was spun around the other direction, the shorter woman starting to push her forward, claiming to have a plan. They got one forced step forward before the redhead realized that she hadn't even gotten the blonde's permission to take her where ever she was planning on taking her. Then she laid out her plan of taking her to a shop that was very close but also very out of her price range. And also a little bit of an advice/insult about coffee being bad for her right before an interview in many ways.

"Um, well, uh, I don't mean to try and impose on your kindness but uh..." Natalia said nervously as her stomach growled loudly over the din of the street. "That coffee was also supposed to be my uh...my lunch..." She said, blushing horribly as she admitted to this clearly very wealthy woman exactly how poor she was right now. "Could we stop at a McDonalds or something too? I think I can afford some fries or something small..." The blonde said as she tried to think, noticing the redhead's gaze fall down to her chest. Her cleavage nicely visible through the jacket halves. It didn't help diminish her blush as she had to briefly let everyone nearby see her nipples as she put the jacket on proper. "Actually, nevermind, I need that money to try and get my phone fixed. Forget I said anything about it." She replied as her stomach protested again, and she put a hand to her midsection grimacing. It wouldn't be the first time that she missed a meal.

"Alright, let's go to Valentino's." She agreed, and let her attacker lead the way so that Sarah could repay her. "Oh, I'm Natalia. I don't think I said that earlier while I was freaking out."
 
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