I walked in and was amazed. Her apartment was colorful. Each wall had a different mural painted on them and there were sculptures everywhere. She literally had an art gallery for a home. She had a few floor to ceiling windows which made me uneasy, I didn’t like heights much, but the view of Los Angeles was amazing.

She gives me a tour of her entire apartment. There were many halls and doors. She took me down one hall which held her office and a small room with a huge flat screen, pool table, a couple casino machines, a dart board and table tennis. Down the hall off the kitchen were her "maids quarters" which was a bedroom, wash room and where the laundry room was located. She only had one housekeeper and personal chef, Lara. The hall off the living room consisted of three rooms, one which was hers, another was a guest room, and one which remained locked.

"What’s in here?"

"All in good time. If you stay long enough, you might find out."

"That’s why I’m here. I want to be with you."

"You don’t know what you’re saying."

"Then please explain."

We walk back to the dining room and our dinner had been set out. Lara moved in and out of the kitchen setting up our dinner. I introduced myself and she kindly shook my hand and smiled. She was a lovely young lady, she couldn’t have been much older than me. All of a sudden I felt jealous. She poured herself some wine, and I asked for gingerale, my stomach was doing flip flops.

"So?"

"Later Miss. Kennard, eat."

I sat there staring, she wasn’t going to say anything or be satisfied until I ate something. We ate in an almost uncomfortable silence. I really wanted to know what was going on. But I was also scared to find out. I could hardly eat anything, so I just pushed my food around on my plate.

"Would you excuse me for a moment," she asks and I nod, she returns moments later and hands me a document, "this is a non-disclosure agreement. My lawyer insists upon it."

"What is it for?"

"If you want to be involved with me, you cannot say anything about us and our relationship to anyone."