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Romy

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Hello gentlemen, the situation was like this:

Before I get into the details, I'm a guy who loves day game a lot better than night game because my current goal is finding a steady girlfriend. There's probably no exact statistic about these things but I think there's a far better chance fulfilling that goal during the day. So yeah, I went in to the club with my friends (as I do each weekend) and I never usually open 3-4 girls alone, I don't like that because I'm simply not used to entertaining all of them at once just to get that one and having a wingman is too unpredictable for my own game. But........ There she was, a pettite (AND I CAN'T STRESS ENOUGH THE EMPHASIS ON THE PETTITE, which is what I really like) blonde got in with couple of her friends. It was obvious she was the queen/alpha of the pack. My boys immediately gave me the "Dude, go in." look. I was like fuck it, she was so gorgeous, cute and LITTLE that I had to.

I came up to her with a classic: "Hey, I simply had to come over and say how incredibly cute you are." She started giggling and all that usual sh*t and said that she admired my courage to come over and say that to her face. She started introducing me to her friends and I didn't want to beat around the bush so I asked her for the number right off the bat. She gave me a huge resistance smile and said "If we meet once again during the night, I'll do it. But.. Don't follow me." I paid no attention as I took that as a rejection so I gave her a smile, said it was nice meeting her and I left.

During that short convo, there was a lot of physical escalation. I hugged her, touched her on the lower back and she reciprocated the same level of it. So as I took that rejection, I expected something more of it later that night, I just knew it. So as the night went by, my boys and me were dancing, trying to pick up other girls. I noticed that a lot of guys were trying to pick her up (and failed) but every 10-20 minutes or so she positioned herself next to me dancing (probably deliberately) just to see if I'll give her more attention. I ignored her glances and her presence. Meeting for the second time too soon wouldn't be enough exciting for a club queen like that, now would it?

After dozen of times her using the logistics, she finally came over and took my hand to dance. I'm a really good dancer (she saw it) and so was she. She was an ex latino-american dancer for better visualization. We dance, I could feel the sexual tension so I started talking to her again, asked if she changed her mind about the number. And there it was....

The moment in which she kinda lost the credibility. She asked me about my hair and if I'm gonna grow it out. I gave her a smile but go*damn, if that little thing was keeping her from giving me the number (I'm a semi-bald, kinda jacked-up dude, think Jason Statham)... I asked her with a sly grin on my face if she's afraid because I look like a douchebag/typical hooligan, she obviously stereotyped the hell out of me. She smiled nervously. I said that this is me, I like this look because it looks good to me. I didn't want to lose any moe time with her if she wasn't gonna give me the digits so I politely said that I have to go and excused myself with a kiss on her cheek.

10 minutes after that, we had to go. As we were leaving, I was passing right next to her and we engaged in the kino/convo again (which I anticipated btw). The convo went like this:

Blondie: "You're leaving already? ):"
Me: "Yeah. So listen, I doubt we're ever gonna meet each other again (unless you believe in destiny), so give me the number, I wanna get to know you better."
Blondie: "*smiles kinda nervously*"
Me: "And I also doubt that a little thing like my hair would decide if you're gonna give me your number. :)"
___and then she made another stupid question___ Blondie: "Well, are you good or bad?" (I waslike wtf, she probably meant as in good or bad person, shit test or something)
Me: "What do you think? You talked to me for 10-15 straight minutes."
Blondie: *waves her hand in the manner of between good or bad as her reply*

And then she did something no girl did ever do, it was kinda funny and weird. She turned her cheek to me and wanted a kiss. I kissed her. Then she turned another cheek and wanted another kiss. I kiseed her. Then she gave me her forehead to give her the kiss on the forehead (WTF?) so I kiseed her.

Blondie: "What comes next? :)"

I just looked her deep in the eyes and started making out with her. She was obviously hooked. She gave me the number then and said with a naughty face that she doesn't know if she's gonna reply when I call her. I said "We'll see." and left.

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So experts. Was it pure game? I guess so because I know I'm good looking but not her type. Will she reply? I will text her today, in about 10 hours and if the reply is good, call her next week to set p some kind of date. I'm not really enthusiastic about it, just wanted to share the field exp. Thanks in advance, guys. :)
 
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