Kevin the Investment Banker

Kevin looked over the app and thought about it. Most of the women he knew were either already married or in long term relationships, and the dating things he had tried were filled with ugly gold diggers that thought he should pay throw the nose for the chance to be with them and their stable of one night stand bastard children. Some of them had been cute, ever a few hot ones, but as soon as they opened their mouths… he was turned off.

“Ah, fuck it, I will give you a chance,” Kevin muttered to the app on the phone, “One-month free trial, but if you ask for a credit card, you are getting yeeted to oblivion.”

Kevin hit the down load icon and waited. Kevin put the phone down and looked back at the news on the TV and paid attention to the weather report. He had to admit, the weather lady on the news broadcast was cute, but word was that she was married to another woman on the broadcast team.

Kevin got up and walked to the kitchen. Being an investment banker and in his late twenties, meant that he was a prime target for gold diggers. Add on to that that he was over six feet tall and had his own place already. He only seemed to attracted gold diggers. Kevin got a glass of juice and drank it.

A ping got Kevin’s attention and he opened the program.