Nothing beats spending friday night with Playboy. It was my first time meeting him and we had a lavish seafood dinner. After a bottle of wine, i  was playing my cards right. I was acting like a shy, naive girl next door! It worked cause i noticed his eyes roving all over my body but i acted very cool.  The whole night, never once, i lit my cigarette. The whole idea is to be demure...

He drives a BMW sports car and i held his hands while he drove me home. Early night? Yup! Told him "I really love to spend more time with you but i have to go for biking in the morning".. His reply "I truly understand. Let me send you home" 

In less than five hours, i did most of the listening and i knew that he has been lying through his teeth. He claimed that he almost marry two of his ex girlfriends but it appears that they cheated on him. Liar! Big lie! The truth was, his penis was even busier than the stock market. Evidence: 8 out of 10 of my girlfriends shagged him, 2 had their hearts broken and the rest is history. My job: Give him what he deserve

Upon arrival at my place, he tried to kiss me but i kissed him on the cheek instead. "I had a wonderful time", i stroked his hair. "You free on Sunday?", he asked with a very confident tone of me saying Yes. "I made plans already but i might be available next week", i smiled. "Alrighty, i'll call you later", he said. "Sure", i let myself out from his car.

I'm sure he'll call me tomorrow but i'll not answer it. So it'll appear that i'm not so eager and he'll chase after me even harder.

Amazing what i'm about to do!!!

After five nights of dating, i'm gonna take a break this weekend.