Russian Roulette

The “business” related girl I met for drinks was cute. A Russian girl with gorgeous eyes but not as skinny as I normally like them but who am I to be picky. She was eating out of my hand the whole night with her eyes fixed on me, hanging on every word. I was set up with her to just give her advice on a young person trying to make their way into finance. The intentions were “business” but my co-worker clearly wanted me to do more.

I took her to my local spot where the regulars that I know made me sound even better than I could of made myself sound. The bartender messing with me in a friendly manner which shows her that I’m well liked. One patron yelling “you stolen all the attention of the most popular guy at the bar”. I probably could of pursued it further and I actually told her it’s getting late and she should get going on her commute while I grab a drink at the bar, we were at a table.

Nothing happened as I didn’t feel it was quite appropriate to make my move on the first encounter but now I can set up a more casual encounter for drinks and food. A real date. She sent me an e-mail at 2:30 am to thank me for chatting with her. No long term potential with this girl but she might be fun to get into bed. Just another good night under my belt as my evolution continues.

~ by nycgeek on November 27, 2007.