Most women have almost no concept of money. You'd be shocked by how deep this runs. Showing her numbers to convince her you're rich is fool's game, even if you really are rich.
Just throw around some vague bullshit about "consulting" and have "meetings" and "business dinners" at odd hours to leave room for other plates, wear something recognizably expensive whenever you're going casual (my Hugo Boss bit loafers with jeans and a t-shirt work surprisingly well on flight attendants), carry a Platinum card, and pull a couple of stunts out of your ass like using a black car service for no apparent reason or getting a table at a place that's full.
Think the pilot of the new "Jack Ryan" series on Amazon, where he meets a woman at a party and tries to cover up his CIA career with a fake story about auditing receipts at the State Department, then unexpectedly gets picked up in a Coast Guard chopper.
There's no reason to feed her specific lies. Just be upwardly incongruous and let her fill in the blanks with whatever she wants. Maybe she daydreams that you're actually a pirate-assassin. What does that even mean? Are you a pirate who assassinates non-pirates, or a non-pirate who assassinates pirates? Let her worry about that. What matters is that as far as she knows, you're richer and cooler than she ever hoped and your game is so tight that she needs to work her ass off to impress you. Don't do something stupid and screw that up and she'll game herself into a frothy lather for you.
Just throw around some vague bullshit about "consulting" and have "meetings" and "business dinners" at odd hours to leave room for other plates, wear something recognizably expensive whenever you're going casual (my Hugo Boss bit loafers with jeans and a t-shirt work surprisingly well on flight attendants), carry a Platinum card, and pull a couple of stunts out of your ass like using a black car service for no apparent reason or getting a table at a place that's full.
Think the pilot of the new "Jack Ryan" series on Amazon, where he meets a woman at a party and tries to cover up his CIA career with a fake story about auditing receipts at the State Department, then unexpectedly gets picked up in a Coast Guard chopper.
There's no reason to feed her specific lies. Just be upwardly incongruous and let her fill in the blanks with whatever she wants. Maybe she daydreams that you're actually a pirate-assassin. What does that even mean? Are you a pirate who assassinates non-pirates, or a non-pirate who assassinates pirates? Let her worry about that. What matters is that as far as she knows, you're richer and cooler than she ever hoped and your game is so tight that she needs to work her ass off to impress you. Don't do something stupid and screw that up and she'll game herself into a frothy lather for you.
Hidey-ho, RVFerinos!