At this point, I was still madly in love with my sugar daddy, the Stetson man, but because things weren’t going as well as I’d hoped, I had started seeing another rich older man, the Greek God, on the side. The Greek God was married, but he often spoiled me with lavish trips.
After receiving instructions from the Greek God’s assistant for our next travel destination, I immediately phoned my best friend, Tori. I knew she would find this plan fascinating. The Greek God wanted me to come to Hawaii and stay in the same resort as his family. I would have my own villa and he would sneak in to see me. He wanted me to bring Tori so I wouldn’t be bored while he was with his family.
This was going to be a first with this man. I would be tucked out of sight at the same time his family would be near. I wasn’t crazy about being hidden yet again by a man, but I really had no choice. If the Stetson man was really drifting away from me, I wasn’t going to change the lifestyle I had become accustomed to.
After explaining to Tori we were going to Maui on the Greek God’s nickel, I waited for her response. She was stunned that I accepted the invitation, since his family was going to be in the same resort. She knew how I felt about the Stetson man and the Greek God. She knew I was in love with one and was fighting feelings for the other.
The first class seats made the flight very comfortable. As we approached the island, the scenery took my breath away, just as it had on my previous trips. At the gate of the concourse, we were met by Hawaiians with leis. We spotted a man holding a card with the word “Afflair” written across it. We approached him and he instructed us that he would be our escort.
As we approached the resort, I felt like Cinderella in a carriage coming to the ball. The driver entered a code and we drove through a gated area to a very private villa. We were met by a butler and he escorted us into the foyer. As we entered the villa, there were exotic flowers everywhere, along with a massive bowl of tropical fruit on the table. It was very Polynesian in design with two master suites, each with a full ocean view. We even had a private pool.
After we settled in, the Greek God called to see if we had a pleasant flight and if we were happy with our accommodations. Of course we were. They were perfect! I told him that I would reward him for all his good work when we got to spend time together.
“Princess,” he said. “We may not be able to spend that type of time together this trip, but I wanted you near me. In the meantime, I’ve arranged for you and Tori to go whale watching on a catamaran tomorrow at 11:00 a.m. I thought you would be finished with your breakfast by then and would love seeing them. Enjoy, and I’ll be checking on you. I have something planned tomorrow evening while everyone is shopping.” I smiled as he continued talking. “I want to spend time with you showing you some of the islands. We will have some private time together then. You girls have a relaxing time and enjoy the whale watching. I’ll see you tomorrow, princess.”
The whole time he was talking, all I could think about was my Stetson man and what he was doing. I longed for this trip to be with him instead. I kept thinking to myself if this is what wealthy men do. How many other girls does the Greek God entertain this way? Do they really just want you near, or are they just making sure no one else is occupying your time while they’re away?
In any case, I decided to make the most of the trip, although I would soon find out that things would hardly go as smoothly as I had anticipated…