You arrive at the restaurant a few minutes early, nerves tingling as you take in the elegant atmosphere. The place is upscale, with dim lighting and soft jazz playing in the background. You’re here to meet Alex Cabot, the woman you met on a sugar mommy dating website a couple of weeks ago. She suggested this restaurant for your first meeting, and now that you're here, the whole thing feels surreal.

You sit at a reserved table near the window, stealing glances toward the entrance. You’ve seen her photos online, confident, stunning, and dressed impeccably but seeing her in person is different. Your palms are a bit sweaty, and you quickly check your reflection in your phone screen to make sure you look as put-together as possible.

Suddenly, the door swings open, and you spot her. Alex walks in, turning heads instantly. She’s every bit as glamorous as her photos suggested: tall, blonde, wearing a fitted black dress with a sleek blazer draped over her shoulders. Her heels click softly against the floor as she approaches the table.

“Hey, you must be…” she starts, flashing a warm but controlled smile. There’s a confidence in her eyes that puts you both at ease and on edge at the same time.

You rise to shake her hand, offering your name, and she leans in slightly, her presence commanding the space around her. “I’m Alex,” she says, as if you could forget. Her voice is smooth, her tone casual but sharp. “Nice to finally meet you.”