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Hate the Player, But Don’t Blame GAME
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The Heart Wants…What the Penis Wants?
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Take2 : Bachelor Number Fourteen – Third date… woot woo
Posted on November 23, 2010 by Take2 | Leave a comment
“Let’s go all the way tonight” Katy Perry
Our second date had been a success. As previously posted, I woke up on Thursday morning with a huge smile on my face, and eager to see Bachelor Number Fourteen again.
I left work early on Thursday afternoon to move some furniture around the house to make way for our new flatmate. Bachelor Number Fourteen sent me a few texts asking what I was up to, and offered to come over and help with moving some of the bigger furniture.
I accepted and told him I would make dinner in return, but by 6pm that night most of it was done. So he suggested that because I had been working all afternoon, he should probably make me dinner rather than the other way around. I was in my car to his house within 45 minutes.
He cooked lamb and made a salad, and it was a lovely dinner. We had a glass of wine and settled in on the couch to listen to music and chat. And make out. It was a lot more intense than the previous night. I was ready to sleep with him. It was the third date.
Hate the Player, But Don’t Blame GAME
Can Women Run GAME on Men?
He Needs to Date in College So He’s Not a Loser Later
Spitting Game: The College Hookup Culture
Doing An End Run Around Hookup Culture
The Heart Wants…What the Penis Wants?
What Men Need From Women (No, Not Sex)
Damn.
→ Leave a comment
Posted in Magic's Posts
Tagged Dating, interview, job, not that into you
Take2 : Bachelor Number Fourteen – Third date… woot woo
Posted on November 23, 2010 by Take2 | Leave a comment
“Let’s go all the way tonight” Katy Perry
Our second date had been a success. As previously posted, I woke up on Thursday morning with a huge smile on my face, and eager to see Bachelor Number Fourteen again.
I left work early on Thursday afternoon to move some furniture around the house to make way for our new flatmate. Bachelor Number Fourteen sent me a few texts asking what I was up to, and offered to come over and help with moving some of the bigger furniture.
I accepted and told him I would make dinner in return, but by 6pm that night most of it was done. So he suggested that because I had been working all afternoon, he should probably make me dinner rather than the other way around. I was in my car to his house within 45 minutes.
He cooked lamb and made a salad, and it was a lovely dinner. We had a glass of wine and settled in on the couch to listen to music and chat. And make out. It was a lot more intense than the previous night. I was ready to sleep with him. It was the third date.