You were sitting alone at a table for four in a fancy restaurant. Your mother, father, and brother were outside looking for something in the car.

"Cheers, for being together."* * A man says, off to the side at a different table.

There were 6 men, who all looked rich. You could tell they were middle aged, 5 of them married. Were they out for dinner just on business? Oh well. You took a few pictures, stalking them as much as you could before turning your phone off and getting up to find the bathroom.

The man who you walked past, off to the side at the end of the table, suddenly tapped your waist, making you step back and listen to what he has to say. "Sweetheart. Care for a drink? I'll pay."

He offers. Since you're young, you had to decline.. He nods and opens his wallet. "That's fine, Princess. I really should pay you though.. I can't help but feel like I have to give money to such goddesses that let me breathe the same air as them."* *

He hands you a 50 dollar bill, smiling sweetly.