Sugar Daddy. Part 2

He chuckled as his green-eyes sparkled with desire. His hand reached into his coat pocket, and handed her his business card. "Here's my number, give me a call later on this week and we'll talk about where to go for dinner."

She took the card from him and then reached over and touched his hand. "Okay, I'll call you sometime Wednesday, I'm off that day."

Natasha was about to pay for her drink when he stopped her, "I'll pay for that. Let me walk you to the door, or call you a taxi."

She stood up as her gaze shifted toward the front door. "There's no need to call for a taxi, one is always parked right outside. The driver knows me pretty well and will take me home safely."

Jack put his arm out for her, and looked right into her eyes, and suggested, "Well at least let me walk you to the taxi."

Natasha took his arm and the two strolled toward the door. Once outside, Jack opened the car door for her. After she was inside he poked his head into the cab, "Goodnight Nata