iqqi
Master Don Juan
Me and my girl went to the club last night, it was craaazy in my town due to a local event. Almost all of the clubs were at full capacity before 11pm! The one we went to was one of those bigger places with three separate clubs in one. My girl spent the whole night chatting up some cats she knew slightly already, she isn't much of a dancer. but i am! so 3 tequila shots later, i escaped the rather uninteresting boys in her company and went alone to the dance floor.
i was standing under the lamp post (nice touch in a club-new orleans style) when i saw him. he was tall, lanky, and quite honestly i was only interested because he kind of resembled my ex. but he looked like the same guy who had just gotten my girl's number when we first came in! he was leaning on a support beam in the middle of the dance floor, and there were people dancing in between us, but i knew he saw me the minute i came in. (last night i was looking prettty nice). beyonce's baby boy came on, i loove those reggae beats, so i started to do my little seductive dance that i do, and voila he was across the floor and behind me like...THAT. he did try to be slick about it, that was pretty funny.
well i liked the way he moved, so to speak. we danced well together, so we danced together all night. we had what i refer to as a "club marriage".
definition: club marriage the rare occurrence where you end up pretty much always with the same person the whole night
i could tell he was slicker than your average and most likely not LTR material, just by the wannabe slick slide over to where i was, and i didn't see any of his boys with him- was he alone? but i still liked him, (mainly because he reminded me body-wise of my ex), but also because he was humorous, fun, and respectful as we danced. he had a huge southern twangy accent, cute but not sexy. said he just moved up here.
i left him on the floor and went to go find my girl. we went into the other dance room of the club, and as we got to the bar, i saw him in that room on the stage. (he was obviously a little toasted).
i pointed him out to my girl, and she told me that wasn't the same guy who got her number earlier, but i think she was just saying that because she knew i liked him...
i made my way over to where he was (without getting on the stage) i danced with another guy behind me in front of dude, i went into his pocket, pulled out his....phone (hahahhaa) and put my number in. ( i can be forward, but i look good so i can get away with that sh!t). i wasn't planning on being with him all night, but we just kept ending up with each other.
unfortunately, our club marriage dissolved when i discovered that he has a penchant for loose women. you know, the kind who let guys feel them up and put their hands all over them. i saw him like that with like 3 different girls and it was a huge turn off.
a comical moment was when me and my girl where walking into a room and he slid up behind my girl without seeing me close behind her, and put his hands on her back, guiding her. ahhaha! when he saw me right behind her he "made up" for it with a nice long slow dance all for me, but without me (kind of like a lapdance, hee hee).
as we were leaving the club, i turned around and saw him with arms around yet another chic. but this time i noticed that one of the guys who had been checking me out all night was his boy, and i knew right then and there that this boy of his would be on him the next day like "damn you are an idiot, that one girl with the hair was fcuking fine as hell, but you kept blowing it, so give me her number, blah blah blah...."
sure enough he has called atleast 3 times today (early). my phone was turned off until like 4 pm so i am not sure how many times he actually called but....thinking i might have fun with this "playa".
a few notes.
i obviously did all of the work. this is one of my more iqqic role reversals where i flip it on a guy (i love doing that). i was ****y as hell, i was forward as hell, and i was still hard to get. this means that for you all there isn't much to learn on his part, but you still get to see the inside of the game in my mind.
i plan on playing haaard with this one because
1. he is obviously a player
2. i did all of the work, can't let him think this is an easy ride!
3. he need punishment for the indescretions he performed right in front of me. bad boy.
i was standing under the lamp post (nice touch in a club-new orleans style) when i saw him. he was tall, lanky, and quite honestly i was only interested because he kind of resembled my ex. but he looked like the same guy who had just gotten my girl's number when we first came in! he was leaning on a support beam in the middle of the dance floor, and there were people dancing in between us, but i knew he saw me the minute i came in. (last night i was looking prettty nice). beyonce's baby boy came on, i loove those reggae beats, so i started to do my little seductive dance that i do, and voila he was across the floor and behind me like...THAT. he did try to be slick about it, that was pretty funny.
well i liked the way he moved, so to speak. we danced well together, so we danced together all night. we had what i refer to as a "club marriage".
definition: club marriage the rare occurrence where you end up pretty much always with the same person the whole night
i could tell he was slicker than your average and most likely not LTR material, just by the wannabe slick slide over to where i was, and i didn't see any of his boys with him- was he alone? but i still liked him, (mainly because he reminded me body-wise of my ex), but also because he was humorous, fun, and respectful as we danced. he had a huge southern twangy accent, cute but not sexy. said he just moved up here.
i left him on the floor and went to go find my girl. we went into the other dance room of the club, and as we got to the bar, i saw him in that room on the stage. (he was obviously a little toasted).
i pointed him out to my girl, and she told me that wasn't the same guy who got her number earlier, but i think she was just saying that because she knew i liked him...
i made my way over to where he was (without getting on the stage) i danced with another guy behind me in front of dude, i went into his pocket, pulled out his....phone (hahahhaa) and put my number in. ( i can be forward, but i look good so i can get away with that sh!t). i wasn't planning on being with him all night, but we just kept ending up with each other.
unfortunately, our club marriage dissolved when i discovered that he has a penchant for loose women. you know, the kind who let guys feel them up and put their hands all over them. i saw him like that with like 3 different girls and it was a huge turn off.
a comical moment was when me and my girl where walking into a room and he slid up behind my girl without seeing me close behind her, and put his hands on her back, guiding her. ahhaha! when he saw me right behind her he "made up" for it with a nice long slow dance all for me, but without me (kind of like a lapdance, hee hee).
as we were leaving the club, i turned around and saw him with arms around yet another chic. but this time i noticed that one of the guys who had been checking me out all night was his boy, and i knew right then and there that this boy of his would be on him the next day like "damn you are an idiot, that one girl with the hair was fcuking fine as hell, but you kept blowing it, so give me her number, blah blah blah...."
sure enough he has called atleast 3 times today (early). my phone was turned off until like 4 pm so i am not sure how many times he actually called but....thinking i might have fun with this "playa".
a few notes.
i obviously did all of the work. this is one of my more iqqic role reversals where i flip it on a guy (i love doing that). i was ****y as hell, i was forward as hell, and i was still hard to get. this means that for you all there isn't much to learn on his part, but you still get to see the inside of the game in my mind.
i plan on playing haaard with this one because
1. he is obviously a player
2. i did all of the work, can't let him think this is an easy ride!
3. he need punishment for the indescretions he performed right in front of me. bad boy.
