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- I simply payed attention to her reactions as she was naming off the movies I had, but she believed it was one of those fate things that women love to believe in.). While she's in that trance, I decide to test out Style's number game that he did with Brittany Spears, and it worked. She guessed it right on the first try. She asked me why I did that, and I told her that if two people are meant to be, they establish some kind of psychic connection with one another (another fate thing that will draw her closer to me.)
- When she got there, we started out on seperate ends of the couch (keep that in mind.) I asked her if she can cook, and she said "yeah, what do you want me to cook for you?". fluff fluff (focusing in on our commonalities, I also take a genuine interest in her life). I tell her to try my cheese fries, she reaches for one and I pull away, feeding her from my fork instead. I get her life story (like PlayerSupreme suggests), and she gets closer and closer to me.
- Eventually, she is laying down, with her head on my lap. She keeps turning around to look at me, completely ignoring the movie. I knew what she wanted, but I looked at her and kept asking "What do you want." We play around some more (tickling her, busting her balls, caressing her body/face with my fingers, but never going towards the goods, just like PlayerSupreme suggests).
- So, I ask her, "do you want to kiss me"? She looks at me, smiles, and says "no". I say "good, because I didnt say I'd let you anyway." She smiles, and we exchange a small peck. I pull back (two steps forward, one step back) and continue watching the movie. I start to look concerned (stroking my head while Im looking at the screen. And she asks me whats wrong. I smile and tell her "nothing". She insists that I tell her and I say "I want to kiss you, but I don't want you to get the wrong idea about me." I get up and sit on the floor, and she asks me what I'm doing. I tell her that im messing with the remote (the batteries died, and I wanted her to think that I lost interest).
- I goto the bathroom, but instead of sitting on the floor or next to her, I sit on a chair. She perks her head off of the couch and asks me "Why're you way over there?" I look at her, and we assume our earlier position (her head on my lap).
- INTERLUDE
- (she knows that I am a huge player and all of the girls I have because I'm open about myself. PlayerSupreme suggests manning up, giving a woman your contract, and if she doesn't like it, oh well. Just like a real man. That's why I get upset when guys act like the art of pick up is something new to the world. In all honesty, no one gives a shit, and anyone with google can find out about it. I also agree with PlayerSupreme when he says that all of this "secret society" talk is just nerdspeak and by trying to hide it, you are placing the pussy on a pedestal by caring what a woman will think)
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