I was at Senso with the C.E.O and the night passed like magic. He's technically single (separated), very successful and has a very dry sense of humour which i find very entertaining. I'm telling you ladies... Successful men are very good in handling women!

I was dressed in Gucci and Jimmy Choos (waited a lifetime to put them on) and when we are walking slowly, he decided that we have a glass of wine at his apartment. Another mistake!

I obliged. What have i to lose? Men are just dildos except they are not battery operated.

"Lordy!! This is amazing!", i praised. "It's nothing much, wait till you see the balcony", he held my waist. The balcony is amazing. He poured me a glass of red wine and offered me a cigar. "Nah, i'm ok with my cigarettes", i smiled. We talked about everything. His interest, job and future plans. Me, on the other hand, just wants to fuck him and get out of there. No matter how i tried to seduce him, he doesn't seemed to be making any moves. Finally, i went closer to him and tried to kiss him but he moved away. "What is wrong?", i asked. "Don't you like me?"    "Sarah, i like you but i need to know you better. I'm a sensitive man and i like you", he claimed.  "So kiss me", i whispered and tried to undress him. "Not today. Let's do dinner tomorrow. How about that?", he suggested while pushing me away.  I got up and tried to leave. "Please stay", he begged. "I'm sorry but i do not have time for this romance bullshit! I am done with L.O.V.E or whatever you people call it. Ok, goodbye", i walked out of the door.

What the hell this guy wants from me, huh? Romance, romantic dinner? BULLSHIT!

Men are just for one dinner and one night of fucking, that's all.

I am meeting Playboy for dinner tonight. I'm gonna pretend to be innocent and naive.