Here's a past experience I've had years ago, heavily summarised as I need to get to work. No hot females there sadly
- Meets a wicked girl who owns her own restaurant. Finnish, of all creatures. Greek restaurant. Go figure. Used to frequent it everyday due to working in the area for three months.
- Texting and flirting ensue. Long long sessions on MSN. Yours truly turns conversation flirty and slightly sexual. *bows*. Next day she's smiling and eating me up with her eyes.
- Our contract finish, I move on elsewhere. Chatting and texting continues. She rings me up instead one day and ask to meet up in her restaurant after closing time. I did offer to do some painting work for her, I assume it was that. It wasn't. Things, behind the counter area, gets taking to a complete new level.
- I start liking her. Some what. She tells me she has a boyfriend, going steady for 9 years. Oh, ok. But she wants to leave him. (sure you do sweety).
- I detach myself emotionally, she starts running after me, wanting to meet almost every day. I kept 'meating' her for weeks and weeks but guilt gets to me after meeting the guy. Really nice fella. I did actually paint the place for her and he came in to help.
- I leave on a work assignment that would only bring me back home every weekend. I 'meet' her one last time, massively and proper, before dropping an ultimatum. Me or him.
- Never heard from her again.
Sound vaguely familiar?
I was being played. Have your fun and make an ultimatum. Anyway, the liberals can now descend upon me, I'm off