Pt 8

Polken pulled a chair out for his young guest at a small table where he often took his meals, when he was not too engrossed in his work and eating at his desk, that was. The naked little girl smiled, sat down and allowed the artist to tuck her chair in. He then retrieved the tray from the dumb waiter and set it in the middle of the table before taking his own seat. The food was shared out and they ate in companionable silence for a few minutes. It was not totally unknown for Polkan to entertain guests like Evie in this room but still rare enough to be a treat for him as much as it was for her.

“You know,” Evie smiled up at the artist after swallowing a bite of her cheese burger, “this feels a bit like we’re on a date!”

“Well I would be proud to be on a date with you!” He told her warmly, “Especially with you wearing such a striking outfit! I’m sure I would be the envy of every man!” This made the little girl giggle quite enchantingly. “Have you been on a real date before?”

“No,” Evie admitted a little sadly, “but I’ve seen them on TV and in movies. Mummy said me and Natalie weren’t allowed boyfriends until we were older. Said we had to concentrate on our talents. Not that that’s going to happen now.” She sighed.

“So Natalie has never had a boyfriend either?” asked Polkan, surprised to hear this about such a stunningly beautiful girl.

“No.” confirmed Evie. “That’s why she does that stuff with Sam!” She made a disgusted face and mimed puking.

“Well I would be delighted to be your boyfriend until tomorrow!” Polkan informed her, pushing his now empty plate aside and reaching out to take her delicate little hand in his. “In fact I would consider it an honour!” Evie looked with delight at the famous artist. She had to admit that he was quite handsome, even for someone old enough to be her dad, and that someone as rich and famous as him should want a nobody like her for a girlfriend felt like quite a thrill!

“I’d love that!” She beamed. “If you really mean it?”

“Of course I do!” Polkan leaned forward and kissed her hand in a charming, chivalrous fashion. “I never say anything I do not mean, especially to beautiful young girls such as yourself!” Evie could not help but blush. “But I must ask,” the artist lowered his voice conspiratorially, “is it the thought of all sexual activity, such as might be considered normal between a boyfriend and girlfriend, that repels you so or simply the idea of performing such acts with your brother?”

“With my brother, mostly!” Evie admitted, “But I still think it’s kinda gross to put a willy in your mouth!” Polkan chuckled.

“Of course I shall not ask anything from you during our relationship that you do not want to give me.” He assured her. “But I hope you will be willing to accept everything I want to do for you?”

“Well, yeah…” Evie looked a little puzzled, “But like what?”

“All it good time, my dear!” Polkan released her hand and stood up. “All in good time! But first I suggest we take a shower. It is a very warm day and we have both built up quite a sweat! Does that sound like a good idea?” Evie nodded quite enthusiastically, a little embarrassed at how keen she was to see this handsome older man in the nude. “Lovely! Well since you are already dressed for the occasion,” he teased, “perhaps you would be good enough to help me out of my clothes?”