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He was easy to talk to and I liked him. I decided then and there that I would have sex with him if he didn’t say or do anything stupid over the curse of our date. Sometimes it was easy like that.
We had a late snack at a little cafe in West Hollywood which happened to be right around the corner from the station that he worked at. He made me laugh a lot. A sure way to get into a girls panties is to make her giggle.
“Show me the station, will you?” I asked, batting my eyelashes in my ‘I am so cute you can’t resist me’ way.
“Uh… I don’t know if that’s a good idea.” He said, and my face must have shown my disappointment.
“What have you got to hide?” I asked, being cheeky. He shifted a little in his seat. I wondered for a moment if he did indeed have some secret to conceal.
“Are you afraid that your colleagues will find me too sexy and try to move in on your new fling?”
I said it outright. I called myself a fling, indicating that awesome sex was imminent.
“Ok, let’s go.” He said and we got up to leave.
He held my hand all the way to the station, but when we got there he kind of distanced himself a little. When we went in, there were six guys on duty. Talk about hunk city, every single one of these guys was hot, fit and sexy.