Nathaniel sat in the fancy hotel restaurant, checking his watch intermittently. She was late, or so it felt like it. He had arrived at the restaurant early since he wanted to get there before her. Nathaniel had been waiting for twelve minutes now, so she was just two minutes late. Then again, London had a knack for busy traffic lanes and narrow streets. Hopefully the young woman would be walking in any minute now. Finally she walked in and Nathaniel looks at her in her slinky dress and smirks. She was damn gorgeous, he picked well. It took him twelve hours of scrolling through the arrangement website to find “the one”. He almost gave up, but his efforts were rewarded when she accepted his offer to meet with him.

When it came to looks he wasn’t exactly looking for a specific type, just someone he was attracted to and someone that he looked good with. Another thing, she had to be educated - or at least pursuing an education. The minute that he introduced her to his social circles would be the very second the vultures came, prying for information and ready to strike at anything they deemed unfavorable. The last condition was for her to be his new wife - well fake wife at least. She had to have the uncanny ability to lie and to lie well. Sex wasn’t something that was needed, nor any sort of physical intimacy. In short, he just needed her to look and act the part. An actress, and a damned good one at that. Hopefully she lived up to his expectations.

First meetings were always important because it’s when they would size each other up. For her, she liked to see what kind of man she was dealing with. She approached every client differently because they all didn’t want the same things. Some just wanted sex, while others genuinely wanted compassion. They wanted someone to take care of them after their demanding and stressful day of work. She was happy to accommodate them all at the right price.