She was a natural beauty. She was one of those girls whose looks didn't need any make up to look stunning. It's a pity I didn't keep any photos of her.
I was introduced to Megan through friends when I was 17 yrs old. I hung around with her for a while before she moved to London to begin a modeling career. I was living in Lincoln.

Occasionally she would return to Lincoln & we would meet up. When I was 19 her career began to take off & she was beginning to get film offers too. She began raking the money in & because of the tax she was paying thought it would be a good idea to get married, so she proposed to me. She was living in Brixton at the time & said I could move down to London with her & she would take care of me financially.

It sounded quite a good deal so I said yes. Friends were congratulating me & buying us drinks. I've never really believed in monogamy & even then my friends who knew me were a little suprised that I had said yes.
The whole charade went on for approx two months. I then thought if I was going to get married at all, it would be for love & not money so I called the whole thing off.

Megan married someone else a few months later.

hmm, i'll say it again, you realise this is pua not soppy bitch storys right? You are righting in 3rd person which is totally lame. Please post something useful.

and the moral of this story is???

Is this spam but without the Ugg Boot links?