Winchesters Girl
Planetoid
- Joined
- Mar 23, 2014
Kate was a little shocked that she had agreed to meet a man here. She glanced around as she sat at the small two person table. She tapped her fingers along the table before biting her bottom lip. It had been a while since her father had passed and afterwards her life kind of just fell apart. She had no one, her mother lived states away and wasn't in her life no more. Her father gave her a place to stay and live. He helped her with everything she needed, though with him gone she just felt so alone. Sure he left the house and what he had in her name, but it wasn't much. She worked what she could to make a living, but it wasn't that easy.
She had found herself on this site, it was a little silly but something came out of it. A man who was willing to come meet her before deciding if he would become her Sugar Daddy. She didn't like using men for their money, but she was in loads of debt due to her father dying and some of her own as well and she was trapped. She had no where else to turn.
Her heart pounded in her chest, she was nervous, scared, excited all at once. Wondering who the man would be, she was a little scared that he would be an old man. She was hoping he would be a little older than her, but not by much. She ran her fingers through her long brunette hair and closed her hazel eyes. She wore a white tank top with a pair of blue jeans and black boots. Something she put in her description that she would wear to meet him. She thanked the waiter as he brought her glass of water and she took a sip.
She had found herself on this site, it was a little silly but something came out of it. A man who was willing to come meet her before deciding if he would become her Sugar Daddy. She didn't like using men for their money, but she was in loads of debt due to her father dying and some of her own as well and she was trapped. She had no where else to turn.
Her heart pounded in her chest, she was nervous, scared, excited all at once. Wondering who the man would be, she was a little scared that he would be an old man. She was hoping he would be a little older than her, but not by much. She ran her fingers through her long brunette hair and closed her hazel eyes. She wore a white tank top with a pair of blue jeans and black boots. Something she put in her description that she would wear to meet him. She thanked the waiter as he brought her glass of water and she took a sip.