Have you ever wondered what it would be like to date a millionaire? Well I thought about it, and one day it actually happened. I was browsing on a dating site, when this one lady caught my eye. She looked nice in her photo, so I read her profile, which was very interesting. So I decided to email her, and say hello. She responded the next day, and said that she was interested in meeting, and even gave me her number. I called her, and we talked for an hour or so. She sounded so nice and down to earth. She wanted me to meet her close by where she lived. There was just one little problem. She lived a good two hours away, down by the beach. I still had no idea she was wealthy at all, but I said what the heck, and decided to drive there and meet her. I figured if worse comes to worse; I could always go to the beach afterwards.
We decided to meet at the mall by her. This was no ordinary mall it was pretty high class. That was my first clue. When we met there she looked older than her picture… sound familiar? Anyway, we talked a while and then she invited me to her place for a drink. I said sure, and followed her. We drove about 10 minutes through an area that made Beverly Hills look cheap. She drove into a gated community, where the homes had to average five million on the low side. When we drove up to her place, my jaw dropped, it was incredible. Then we walked inside, and it was simply stunning. We went into the kitchen to get some drinks, and before I could say anything, she told me that she also had a home next to a private golf course. She was planning on buying a nightclub, and was looking for someone to manage it… maybe me? Things were happening awful fast. Then she even asked if I wanted her membership to the private golf course. I started thinking this is too good to be true, and was I dreaming. Well I was not dreaming, and she was totally serious. I felt that she might be a little eccentric and through all this, I really felt no attraction to her.
So as great as everything sounded, I had to say no. I gave her a hug, and drove off, never to see her again. I found out that I could not date someone, just for monetary things. Of course every once in a while I wonder, “What if?”
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