"I'm not looking for romance or love," said Cicely, "I want to be a paid girlfriend."
"I mean you," she looked at the list, "Terrence, want a girlfriend and I want money."
I must have been born inquisitive because I asked, "How much money?"
"Forty pounds a date. There would probably be extras," She smiled broadly.
"I don't think that's called a paid girlfriend on this planet, Cicely."
She didn't take offence.
"OK, Toby, if you change your mind here's my card. There goes the bell."
If this is what speed dating is like, I might give it a miss.
Michael Cook over 2 years ago
I thought I knew where this was going....until I didn't. Great drabble!
Derek McMillan over 2 years ago
Thank you Michael.
VerityAlways over 2 years ago
Hi Derek, Welcome to Drablr!
Neville Hunt about 1 year ago
Hehe! Love it!