FR: Easter special

I closed my book and put it away as my last class before easter concluded, I stood up and put on my jacket and noticed this nerdy little blonde girl, ponytail and all sitting two rows away, putting her compute away. As she stood up, I took a quick glance at her figure...must be a dancer I thought as I mentally prepared myself to open her up soon, but not now because I don't do classroom game....and because my reputation at law school is 'player', so I try to keep my sarging away from campus.

How little did I know she would break my heart in the coming days?

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Come Wednesday, I get a call from my best friend (HB8) and natural pivot, asking me to come out with her and the girls for a beer at the pub I currently tend bar at. I agree, since going there is a great DHV pumper for me since I know everyone.

I walk in alone, high fiving the bartenders, waitresses and some customers I know and then sit down at the table with the girls.

The set is: HB-Pivot, HB7.5-Friend, HB8.5-FB. I greet them for a while, then stand up to go to the bar to talk to my friend HG9.5, stick around for a while just to annoy my FB since she stopped putting out recently, wanting more than just sex.

I return back to the table and more people join us, I get lost in the set now, the only man surrounded by 7 girls that talk.....a lot.....but I plow through and manage to keep my frame and their attention. After I assert myself, my FB (now sitting on a chair next to me) turns her chair a bit, so her knee touches my thigh, table no longer hiding her legs and starts adjusting her top, especially around her breasts. So bodylanguage pretty much tells me everything I need to know, she wants it.

Insert HB9, a HG I used to work with once, and I have mentioned her in my previous FR's, but haven't been able to seal the deal with her, k-closed and timebridged, but flaked twice. (Let’s call her HB-Implants)I stand up and walk over to her where she's sitting with her laptop drinking coffee, and she looks up at me and smiles warmly at me. I sit myself down and open with "you flaked on me again....I'm not sure I can forgive you" in a dominant Alpha manner.
She looks at me with dinner bowl eyes and tells me how she ended up at the ER that night....I felt like a douchebag and instead of apologizing, I jump into C1 and since I knew about her back issues, I start comforting her and asking if she will be alright. Easy way in, I move into C3 easily and decide to go for the close that night. Insert HB9-Brunette, another HG I know and she walks in, and passes me to walk over to the bar to talk to my friend HG9, I say her name and she turns around and jumps over, so I stand up and she gives me a hug, then moves her hands under my jacket and runs them up and down my back and sides, shit testing me with kino, then looks me in the eye and kisses me on the lips(remember this is right in front of HB9 and FB) I take her hands off me and neg her with "girl, I added you on myspace weeks ago and you haven't approved me....what the deal?"

She looks surprised and tells me she's so sorry, must have missed that because she's having problems with her profile, and promises to take care of that, and I look away to HB9 and she seems awkward, so I decide to roll off and tell her to go talk to her friend, and sit back down with her. I lost her there, and just roll off back to my original set where FB welcomes me back with open arms. The set goes easily from that point, I have her in S2 and don't want to go further, because she's starting to annoy me with being too clingy and looking at me like I'm her boyfriend. I see HB9-Brunette again and I look over my shoulder as she passes me and tell her "so are we going to to party this weekend?"

She comes and leans in, "sure! when?"
Me: "I'm free this saturday....call me then and I'll see"
Her: "cool, hey give me your number" ::hands me her phone and I put my name and number in::
She calls me immediately to give me her number. I save it and she kisses me on the cheek and leaves, and the FB goes cold in a second because she was sitting next to me when I did this. She goes off to flirt with some guys to make me jealous, pretty hilarious.

I decide to go home at this point alone, even though FB comes back to me with dinnerbowl eyes. So I drop everyone off and go home to sleep, FB calls....and acts all pissy, asking why I didn't want to go home with her....and treats me like a boyfriend, I tell her to call me when she's sobered up and hang up and go to sleep.

Now I remember why I don't do LTR....

Come thursday, I go out bowling with a group of people from Uni and my goal for the night.....don't sarge in this group of people, remember you need to fix your reputation...

I'm just standing there with my beer, watching my friends bowl(and badly) and in walks HB-Ponytail with friends, a guy and HB7.5(also in class with us and grabbed my penor once on a dancefloor)

I get AA for the first time in a while, I don't even say hi....what the fuck is wrong with me.....is this.....one-itis ? I haven't even spoken to her yet. Damnit!

I sit down at the lane with her, she's playing and it gives me a nice glance at her ass once in a while, she's wearing these tight sweatpants, tight sweatshirt, nerdy glasses and her blonde hair in a tight ponytail.....she's a hot geek!

I decide to open the guy, and we start talking about class and I find out we share two classes and we click, he's really cool and I decide to steal the alpha frame from the group, as soon as I start talking loud and being assertive, I notice her looking at me and laughing at my jokes....from the next row of seats, she's probably 1.5meters away from me. I love it.

We move to the bar where I work....again, I almost feel I'm spending more time there drinking, than actually serving drinks.

We arrive later then some and we get no seats, so I decide to lean against a wall with my bar with my friends, playing it cool until seats open up...at the table with HB-Ponytail and her HB7.5 friend, and the guy. I sit down and open the guys to my right, ignoring the set I'm in since the guy there already knows me, no violation there. After a while I reopen the dude, and we start talking about class, music, etc. Completely ignoring the girls while they listen to our every word, occasionally commenting. Since I know they are freshmen lawstudents, but share 2 classes with me since I skipped them last year, I comment on "how I HATE the 1st year law students", while I was talking about a certain group of people the dude also dislikes for constantly interrupting classes. And that's the cue for them to qualify.....ding ding ding, it works like a fucking CHARM!

Ponytail: What do you mean? Do you hate me? Whhhhyyyyy?
Me: Well not you maybe….or I’m not sure yet….
Ponytail: Hey!
Me: ::shake a hand at her:: relax, we’ll see…..for now you’re in my good graces ::wink::
HB7.5: What about me?
Me: No, you I like. You’re cool…..just not sure about your friend. ::make a face::

I stack into why I said what I did, just to make them qualify more and they promise they are not that kind of people, so I finally raise my hand as to get a high five from them, and they both give my high fives and I say “alright…..you are both in my inner circle now, don’t ruin it…you only have one chance at it”

At this point I return to talk to the dude, because I find out he’s really cool and we hit it off as friends quickly and the girls mostly just listen to us and I’m keeping my alpha status strong by once in a while showing I have more value than him, and I think he noticed because he started becoming more and more in my shadow.

I bounce them all to a better table at the other end, and we all get new drinks and sit back down. I situate myself in a couch, with the girls one on each side and the guy facing us. Solid. They both lean in towards me to talk and I keep them both occupied, and decide after running some DHV and having them both in A3, that it was time to pick one. I can’t bring them both into Comfort. (Moving one girl into comfort while her friend watches, then doing the same with the next makes them decide I’m just befriending them) so I decide to start looking for DHVs from them, which one is better…at this point I get a phone call from one of my wings, V, he tells me to come to a bar next door he has a set and he wants one girl there bad and needs help since his friend messed the set up. I excuse myself reluctantly and go over, I find him sitting at a table with a HB8, HB6 and his AFC friend. I walk over and talk to my friend, ignoring the girls, then pull over a chair and sit down in one movement, making sure they’re watching. I introduce myself and ask them how they all know each other, the girls respond to me and I neg the HB8 without thinking, and stack into the ‘Best friends routine’ and the girls LOVE it, I end it by :

Me: I bet you even use the same shampoo….you totally do don’t you!!!
Them: OMG!!!! We just went to the store earlier and bought shampoo together!!!

I stack into a short DHV spike where I lock in with my wing by having him elaborate, and then the girls shift their attention over to him. I stand up and decide it’s time to DLV myself since I want them focused on my friend and I stack into a text opener just to make things silly and I deliver it badly:

Me: Alright my lovelies, I need to leave you….one quick question before I leave, and I can’t stress this enough…..lifes depend on this…

They are not impressed….mission accomplished(I think), I leave with my friend looking superior and I smile all the way out, and walk back to my bar.
Ponytail left to join a 5set of HB’s leaving HB7.5, which will now be known as Lingerie and the dude. I sit back down, get my drink (I told Lingerie to keep it company) and decide this must be natural selection since I can’t open Ponytail again and I move into C1 with Lingerie.

She pulls me in C2, then C3 in a matter of minutes and jumps to S1 by telling me how she likes to be watched in her Lingerie when she’s at home and pulls the covers from her windows…I stack into Lingerie talk, she leads it. It’s on.

At this time I realize I haven’t even kissed her yet, and just as I plan for a caveman I notice a HB9 Blonde watching me from another set. I shrug it off and listen to Lingerie talk a bit, then look back and see her still looking and smiling at me. I grin back over Lingerie’s shoulder and make a face saying ‘what? Come here’ with a nudge of my head.

I figure she might be the spice I need to make Lingerie jealous and jump into S2, but things don’t go as planned.

The blonde comes over and sits down next to me, never breaking eye contact and smiles this beautiful smile! Lingerie excuses herself as her phone rings and stands up to go outside to take it….I don’t mind, the blonde is hotter. I want her.(I need to learn to stick with a target hehe)

She opens me.

Her: Hey ::big smile::
Me: Hi there….so you decided to come over finally, I felt like I was being stalked..
She laughs
Her: I thought I needed to break the ice….but I know your name. ::grins::
Me: Oh really…..
I lean in and kino her arm by taking it and whispering..
Me: This is by far….the worst pickup line I have heard!....in the past 30 minutes!
She laughs
Her: This is not a line! I promise!.....I’m psychic !
Me: Sure you are love….next time you just need to say hi. ::Han Solo grin::
Her: No really…your name starts with…….B !
Me: Nope
Her: G ?
Me: Nope.
Her: S…..oh it’s ! ::says my last name which starts with an S::
Me: My my, that’s almost correct. That’s my last name.
Her: Ah I got it!!! I remember! ::says my full name::

I push her away

Me: I knew it….damn stalkers!
She comes back in closer.
Her: No! I’m not! ::laughs:: I was just with my friend :oints to a friend of mine:: and we were on his Facebook and I saw your profile and thought you looked cute and I just wanted to say hi. ::blushes::
Me: That’s so sweet…..(pull)….but yet so damn creepy!(push)
She moves in closer at this point playfully laughing.

I stack into some automatic routines I don’t remember at this point, but now I have her body language read, she has her hands by her sides, legs open and turned towards me and arches her upper body to look me in the face while we talk.

I lean back casually.

At this point I think, this was the easiest Attraction I had been through in a while, and I felt like I could pull anything off…so I decide to try the cheesiest of all tricks…the Cube! I had practiced it at home, but never felt like I could use it without seeming cheesy.

Me: Hey…since you did the psychic read on me, I want to try something…here give me your hands and close your eyes.
She does as I say and sits back more comfortable, this suggests to me that she trusts me completely.
I run the Cube on her perfectly, and she loves it….now I understand why they call it chick crack. She couldn’t get enough….I just read into her responses and facial expressions and always said what I knew she would respond best to, and she was amazed how much I knew about her from that.

Our common friend is watching us, and he gets this annoyed look on his face and walks over and sits down with us, interrupting her and starts talking about something personal between them, and this kicks me out of the conversation. I see that he doesn’t want me hitting on this girl, and I respect that….how ever annoyed, and I look over at Ponytail, hoping to salvage this evening by going after her and see her making out with the guy that was with us….I get this strange feeling in my gut….is this jealousy? I shrug it off,
oh well,I turn back to Lingerie who now is deep in convo with other girls. I am about to open the set when my wing from the other bar sits down next to me:

V: Thanks man…thanks a fucking a lot!
Me: What?
V: You ruined the set…I’m trying to rebuild now, I bounced them over to ‘Venue-C’ and they are waiting for me now, but damn….you’re too good sometimes.
Me: ::shocked not sure what’s happening:: What did I do man?
V: The girls loved you…after you left, all they talked about was that stupid opener you threw in when you left and wanted to know who you were…
Me: ::ashamed:: I’m sorry man….I was trying to shift attention to you after spiking attraction and BT.
V: No worries….I think I can still close this girl, wanna join us?
Me: Sure, this venue is cold…I was too greedy. But wait…are you actually saying that I am too good at spiking attraction, that it messed up your set?
V: Yeah….
Me: ::grin:: Thanks.

I #close Lingerie and then we jump to venue C, it’s baaad. I see no HB not currently sharing saliva that I liked, so I give my friend a #-close trick and he puts it to use and closes the girl from the earlier set and we leave, the music was too bad.

On our way to the car, I bump into this stunning HB9, tight little body and long dark hair. She jumps into my arms and hugs me:
Her: OMG! It’s you!
Me: ::not seeing her face…and push her away and look at her smiling::
Her: It’s me! S…
I realize this is the younger sister of my childhood friend! I used to babysit her!
Me: Heyyyy! Nice to see you ! ::hug her again::
Her: Omg…so strange seeing you again, wow you’ve changed so much….you’re hot! ::hugs me playfully:: We’re going to B5, want to join us?
V: ::walks up and puts his hand on her back:: Come on let’s walk and talk, it’s cold. ::he winks at me and bounces the set to the next venue::

We enter and I tease her playfully for a while, she had silly make up on because it was her birthday, and I number close her then pull her in for a goodbye kiss on the cheek

I go home alone again, mentally kicking myself for being too greedy tonight. At least I have some attraction and #’s.

Come Friday, after a long night with my buds drinking beer and watching movies, I get a phone call to come join a party at a friend’s house, at this point I’m really drunk and we join the party at a time when everyone has left….just 5 guys and one girl left. She’s a HB7 at first look, but after talking to her for a moment she jumps up to HB8 with sexuality and confidence.
Every guy in the house, stoned and drunk, are hitting on her like a group of AFCs do. She likes the attention and they are feeding her! She’s totally in control.

I walk in and neg her, once, I neg her twice, and I neg her three times. Usually I wouldn’t do this with a HB8, but her frame was so strong I needed to put a dent in it. She totally collapses into my reality and starts to qualify herself, I just tell her to wait…I’m talking to my friend. She stands there totally taken aback, and being laughed at while I finish my convo with my friend, then I turn to her smiling.

Me: There there, you can talk now
Her: wow…I CAN? ::grins::
Me: Sure, just next time wait for me to finish….it’s rude to interrupt
Her: What? I’m not rude
Me: Not rude? You’re not JUST rude, you’re obviously slow too. ::BIG GRIN TO SOFTEN THE BLOW:: (risky business but I pulled it off)
She laughs and kinos me by grabbing my arm, instead of locking in. I walk away.

She follows me, and I walk over to the kitchen to grab a beer, and lead her with me into the living room where we are alone, I sit down and point to the seat next to me. “here”

She looks at me wide eyed, following my every order. I must admit I was loving it. I broke her AFOG frame and now she’s following me, I’m showing 100x more value than the other guys. And they know it, I’m getting looks from my friends.

I run a number system on her, allowing her to win “rock points” because it’s cool, and she tries to gain more. I tell her she gained 3 for negging me before, and if she reaches 20 she’ll receive a present.
She loves this game, and it sets the mood. I keep negging her, and at one point I over do it, and I pull back with “aww, I’m sorry. You’re too cute” throwing her a huge IOI and side hug her, she leans in for the hug.

My friend tells me he wants to leave, so I #-close her (this is when I realize that taking #’s for me is becoming child’s play). And we play banter on texts for a while, I plan on setting up a day 2 soon.


Come Friday, I arrive at a party with HB-Lingerie and my pivot and the dude from Wednesday. I ignore Lingerie most of the car ride, only acknowledging her when she says something. Once we step out of the car, I resist the urge to help her get out of the backseat (I stopped doing that) and instead:

Me: Damn….that color makes me queasy. :oint to her tights which were purple::
Her: What? Whyyyyy?
Me: The coloring…it’s all wrong, damn girl you need a fashion consultant. ::said laughing::
Her: ::laughs and playfully punches me in the shoulder:: I think they’re cool!
Me: Good for you. ::big grin::
Her: I was going to wear my black tights but I….::looks ashamed:: spilled beer all over them the other night, it was so awkward !
Me: Slob…::walk into the house::

I spend some time pumping my frame, getting a beer and chatting up the guys, my frame is exhausted and I REALLY need to fix that. I walk into the living room filled with HB’s sitting around.

Me: Heyyyyy ladies! How…..ARE……YOU!(Credit Mystery)

They all smile back and respond with some replies and a few come and hug me, direct social value established.

I sit down with the dude.

Me: Hey man, what do you say you and me find us some beautiful women tonight? (indirect questions as to his involvement with HB-Ponytail)
Dude: Well, I really can’t! Damn, I guess I’m in a relationship now. ::shrugs::
Me: Oh, who’s the lucky gal?
Dude: **** , you know the blonde from our class. With the ponytail..
Me: ::wants to punch his face….and stop myself thinking again….what the hell, why is this girl so important to me?:: Oh cool, been going on long? (since I had her in A3 for a while night last Wednesday)
Dude: Well, officially last night, but we’ve been going out for a week now I guess.
Me: congrats, she’s cool. ::smile and pat him on the back::

There’s that…..for now.

I go for a beer, and finally people have started to separate themselves from their seats, so I grab HB-Lingerie and snap my fingers and say “come with me”, then turn around and walk over to the sofa and wait for her to sit down.

She does, and I study her body language. Same as before, open for business.

I stack into a situational opener just to get the ball rolling about how bad the beer tastes, then place it on the table.
Me: So what did you do last night?
::2 second pause, then I just continue::
Me: Oh man, I went out with my buddies to this awful party and everyone there was drunk off their asses or stoned, the only cool people were the girls that thankfully showed some moderation.
Her: Oh I just stayed in with my girl friends and we had white wine and watched a movie, I was exhausted. ::smiles::
Me: Oh, that’s nice too.
Me: Oh hey, I just got a text from my friend earlier, he told me he just landed in (another town).
Her: Oh cool, I love it there. (I remember her mentioning that before, and it’s also my fav. Place to party)
Me: Oh cool….hey that reminds me..::stack into a hilarious DHV story about me and my friends going there one weekend, flips Leader of men, preselection, humor, protector of loved ones::
Her: ::Laughs at all my humorous points and starts to arch her upper body towards me:: We should totally party there sometime.
Me: Relax missy….we just met two nights ago...::grin::

She laughs and tries to qualify, but I neg her for being a sexual predator. I stack into a previous thread from Wednesday.

Me: So when are you going to come and dance around in my flat in your Lingerie? There are lots of windows.

We get into some sexual innuendo’s and I spike her BT, just when I’m about to go in for the kiss, a 3-set interrupts us and sits down with us, starting a new thread. I regroup and take control of the convo, but she gets self conscious with her friends sitting with us and I lose the kiss opportunity.

At this point, I’m starting to think the Powers That Be have it in for me….I just can’t seem to get anywhere these past nights. No matter, I plow on through, but being too much fun brings a group of people in, and I end up running a mixed 12-set, so I excuse myself and go get a new drink and open some sets in the kitchen. Just guys and a UG, but still enough to allow me to build value.

I return, but Lingerie is in deep convo with the group of girls, so I open a new set of girls and have some fun with them, building pre-selection. In a matter of minutes Lingerie is back, and pulls me outside for fresh air.

I lead her over to a rock and we sit down, I prepare to use the Cube (since I just learned how amazingly effective it is) and I say.
Me: Hey…I’m going to share something cool with you..
Her: OK! ::smiles::
Her friend interrupts: Hey, I need to talk to you. :ulls her away::

I just stand up and enter the house, leaving them to talk.

For the rest of the night I decide to just enjoy myself with my female friends, and end up having a great time at the party, ignoring Lingerie. It’s just not my night, I keep getting interrupted.

As the clock turns 2 am, we decide to go downtown, Lingerie and her friend ask me to join them, I accept and we drive downtown and where do we go….ofcourse, to the place I work. Oh well, instant social proof.

So it’s me, Lingerie, her friend, and a chubby UG. Lingerie starts to hold my hand and rubbing up against me, she’s drunk. Oh well, I can still f-close her, she’s not that drunk to not know what she’s doing. We get a table and I work some seduction on her, I kiss her with the 3-second rule.
We make out for a second, then her friends interrupts and pulls her away….I wait with the UG and start talking to her, we get along fine and before I know it…10 minutes have passed and Lingerie never came back with her friend. Damnit, I just got cockblocked.
I wait another 10 minutes, and share a drink with the UG, who is pretty cool. No sign of Lingerie, so I bail and take the UG with me over to a nightclub across the street. I prefer to have atleast someone with me when I enter a club.

I nod to the bouncers and they pull the rope up for me and her, leaving 50 people outside giving me the evil eye, and as I walk in I kiss or hug 3 different HB’s (I know a lot of bartenders and bouncers downtown and seems some of them were out partying tonight) but I don’t stop and just plow through the crowd to get to the bar and locate a HG I knew was working and I am about to delete from my radar, but I really want to close her.(See HB-Implants from Wednesday) So I stop by her station and order me and the UG drinks, she’s busy so she gives me the ‘call me’ signal and continues serving drinks, I look over at the UG…..and she leans in and whispers “do you know EVERYONE?” and then smiles at me seductively…..I get a shiver down my spine, have I been on auto pilot ? She’s throwing me every IOI in the book, I count one…two….three….four….five….shit, I need to DLV myself.

Me: “Damn, I’m drunk”
Her: “Awesome…so I’ll just take advantage of you” ::wink::
Me: ::shiver and walk over to the dancefloor, hoping to find some HB there to steal me away or lose the UG in the crowd::

No luck, I end up dancing with her for a second, she’s winking and grinding me…..I want out. I look over to my right and see this beautiful blonde HB8, so I maneuver myself so I lose the UG. I feel like a bastard, but I need to show her I don’t want her. She takes the hint and walks off.

The blonde HB8 is dancing with her brunette friend HB6, and a chump basically grinding the HB8....so I make eye contact with her while keeping an alpha frame of 'I can be in the middle of the dancefloor alone not dancing, because I can' and she smiled and returned the eye contact and that was IOI enough for me to approach her walking and I saw she didn't like the AFC's tactics(and I have no idea if she even knew him) so I kinda bumped him with my hip, so he fell into another set and I took his place and took her hand and said. "You're welcome" and let go of it, made sure it was gentle and yet firm.

She pulled me right back in after that

HB8: “Thank you!”
Me: “You’re welcome” :retend to walk away then say over my shoulder:: “You know…he was just trying to hit on you, you could have been nicer to him”
I’m not sure if she heard that all, but she pulled my arm and faced me.
HB8: ::laughs::

I look over at the HB6 and smile at her, making sure to befriend her. She smiles back and mouth’s the words ‘thank you’. Obviously the guy was being pushy.

I can’t remember for the life of me what I said after that, I wasn’t even that drunk, but I don’t remember. Until I knew I had built Attraction and Kino, I lean in and decide now it’s time to try something new, since the Cube worked, why not give this a chance.
Me: So….on the scale of 1 to 10, how good of a kisser are you?
HB8: What? ::doesn’t hear me::
Me: On the scale of 1 to 10, how good of a kisser are you? ::grin::
HB8: ::grins back:: I’m a 10 !
Me: Oh really? Cocky are we?
HB8: ::nods smiling::
Me: Proof it.
HB8: What? No not here! ::laughs and looks over at her friend::

Oh well, it was worth a shot. But it made me realize that I don’t care anymore of routines or gambits fail, back in the day my frame would have shattered, in stead I just laughed and continued dancing and receiving IOI’s from her. After a few minutes I decide it’s time to go, I’ve had enough, I was exhausted, I was starting to yawn, and it was affecting my frame. So I pull out my phone, put it near her chest.(credit to someone else, it creates discomfort so she’s more likely to take the phone)
Me: Give me your number, and write something memorable to remember you by.

She does so and gives me the phone back smiling.

I put my hands out as if expecting a hug, and she does so and gives me a kiss on the cheek and I walk away to get a taxi home wondering how and if I should betray the dude and win Ponytail back..

End results:
#-closes: 5
K-closes: 2 (plus two on the cheek)
f-closes: 0

I hope next weekend will be better, because I’m getting blueballs.