Spencer sat and nursed his drink as he waited for the submissive. He wasn’t terribly annoyed. Having a break with his thoughts was a good change of pace. “Hello to you too, Lottie.” Spencer chuckled as the young submissive launched directly into her order. Many things had changed since he’d last seen her but he still carried a fondness for the young woman.
“Yeh, yeh,” she laughed. “Hello and all that jazz. I’ll be far more civil with a vodka and coke in my hand!” Still chuckling to herself she looked pointedly at him until he went to the bar. Once he was back she took the drink with a thanks and took a sip before grinning at him, “So how is claimed life? Is it everything you ever dreamt of?”
There were few people that Lottie had missed while she had been away but Spencer was one of them. Things were different now he was in a claim so no longer kept a change of clothes at her house, but he had stepped up and kept her safe when she needed him most and she wouldn’t easily forget that. She arrived at the bar and looked around, sighing softly as she realised he was already there and she was late – a fact that she was sure he would happily point out. Still she made her way over with a smile and sat down opposite him, “A vodka and coke thanks.”
Lottie's wild adventure 