"I have to say I am deeply impressed with that pitch Draper and I'm glad we made the right choice" Lee shakes Don's hand as they walk out of the conference room.

"Well that's my Mr Garner, I'm glad we came to a decision" Don smiles and Lee pats him on the back. Don leads Lee out to the lobby where hit coat and hat are waiting for him by the receptionist.

"Tell you what, why don't you have dinner with me, celebrate the new pitch, my treat" Lee offers as he puts on his coat.

Don didn't have plans tonight, he was most likely going to sit in his apartment and drink scotch while eating some sort of dinner he had conjured up from what was left in the fridge.

An expensive meal out and an old fashioned sounded good to him and it had occurred to him he hadn't eaten out since a few weeks ago.

His date with Julia, a girl from one of Joan's girl clubs had joined him at a little Italian restaurant but the date didn't go as well. He didn't complain though.

"Sound good, shall we say 6" Don suggests and Lee nods.

"Perfect, La Caravelle 6, see you then" Don smiles as Lee walks out the building. 'At least I don't have to cook tonight' he thought.

Shutting the cab door, he throws a few extra bucks at the driver, a swift thank you leaving the drivers mouth before he pulls away.

Don strides up to the restaurant door, the door man pulling it open and he nods a thank you to him.

It's warm in here, the bright lights giving the restaurant a glow and it's busy. Waiters run round the tables, serving food and drinks to the other eaters.

Taking his hat off, he brushes his hair back, making sure it's still neatly combed and that there isn't a hair out of place.

He was a vain man himself and he did enjoy looking the part.

"Don" his head turns as his name is called and Lee walks over to him.

"This way, I hope you don't mind but I brought my daughter and wife" Lee leads them to the table were two other woman are sat.

An older woman, the wife, sits with a glass of wine in her and she smiles softly as Don reaches the table.

"Jen, this is Don Draper, he works at Sterling Cooper, he's the ad man I was talking about" Don chuckles softly at the name he's been given.

If he had a dollar for every time he was called that, he probably wouldn't have to work.

"Jenifer lovely to meet you" the woman stands, shaking his hand.

"Nice to meet you two" he smiles.

"This is my daughter Violet" Don turns to the younger woman, sitting to his left side.

She was young, defiantly in her teens he would say. Her long brown hair was curled at the ends and laid over her shoulders, reaching just above her breast.

Her hazel eyes were accompanied by a small amount of makeup. Mascara and a small amount of eyeliner which really brought out her iris.

Her soft pink lips had a glaze of lip gloss on top and her cheeks were a rosy red.

She was wearing a black dress with small sleeves. There was a small slit running down the middle from her neck to just above her chest and a small bow tied around the edge.

"Nice to meet you, Don" he introduces himself to her and Violet takes his hand, his soft palm rubbing against her's sending tingles up her arm.

"Nice to meet you" her voice is soft and timid.

She was beautiful. He hadn't seen a girl as young as her dressed so simple yet lovely.

And yet Violet was thinking the same.

As soon as he had walked into the building, she couldn't take her eyes off him and he just so happened to be her dad's guest tonight.

The way he walked over like he owned the restaurant, showing off that attractive smile, his perfect straight teeth.

It almost made her tingle, watching him greet her mother and then moving on to her.

She was glad they hadn't met; it gave her an excuse to shake his hand.

He was dressed in a dark grey suit with a white shirt underneath tucked into his pants, the jacket fitted nicely over his shoulders.

His striped tie was tied tightly around his neck and he looked dashing. His jet black hair was combed back with not a single hair out of place.

His face was clean shaven and looked smooth to the touch. His perky lips looked so inviting and Violet tried not to stare at them.

He truly was a handsome man... and she had the pleasure of sitting next to him all night.

Don took his seat on one side of the table. Lee sat to his right and Violet to his left while Jenifer was opposite him.

Taking his pack of cigarettes out, he puts one inbetween his lip as does Lee and Jenifer but not Violet. Unlike her family, she wasn't a smoker. Being only 17 she wasn't of the legal age and her father had forbid her from smoking.

Lee lights his lighter up and lights up Don's and his wife's cigarette. A cloud of smoke lingers around the table, creating a fog.

"Violet is in her last year of school, should be finishing in July" Lee tells Don and Don smiles as he takes his napkin, throwing it over his knee.

"What are you planning to do?" he asks and Violet shrugs her shoulders.

"Hopefully college, I'd like to get into nursing if I could but I'm think about taking a year off first, I might look for a job and see what vacancies there are first" she says.

He takes a drag from his cigarette, blowing the smoke out in a thin line which made Violet's legs tingle as sensations went up her thighs.

She pressed her thighs together, trying to stop the feelings down there and averting her eyes away from Don.

She'd never felt like this before.

"Not interested in the family business then" Don chuckles and Lee laughs.

"Trust me Don I've been trying to persuade her since she was 10 but no luck" Violet turns her head to the side, scolding her father.

"Dad, you know I love you but I don't love your business" she says as a matter of fact and Don smiles at her.

"I'm sure you'll figure out what you want to do" he says.

"Thank you" she whispers and the waiter comes over, asking for their drinks.

"Old fashioned please" Don orders. He's answers is simple and precise, and it's making Violet heart beat fast.

She swallows the lump in her throat, sipping some of her water. She'd never had alcohol before either. She was never one to rebel and she wasn't sure she would even care to do those sorts of things.

Violet sits, watching Don closely. The way he drinks from his glass, his long fingers holding the glass delicately.

The smoke blowing from his inviting lips and watching him talk.

She was hypnotised and she couldn't looked away.

Not to mention the fact that she was feeling all sorts through her body. Tingles and shocks went from her thighs to between her legs and she was trying her hardest to keep it under control.

"Shall we order" Jenifer suggest and Lee nods, bringing over the waiter.

Violet sighs to herself.

'It's going to be one long night'.

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