“Go ahead, go and flirt with her!”, my girl friend Alex’s words bring me back to Earth. Damn! Busted! Again! Why do I keep doing this? I have a wonderful girl in my life, who is a lot more than one can ask for, and yet, I can’t help ogling at the sight of beautiful women.
Here I am, out on a date with my girlfriend, and all of a sudden, seeing this knockout beauty, I’m drooling at her shamelessly. You’ve got to admit, I say to myself with a half-smile, she does look stunning in that white dress and golden hair. Those hazel eyes - and those killer legs!
“That’s it! I’m leaving! Enjoy your dinner!” angrily Alex gets up, puts on her jacket and walks away.
“Wait Alex, please, I’m sorry!” I plead in vain, once again snapped back to reality.
It’s a wonder she has put up with me for so long. All right, she is leaving now. I’ve royally managed to screw up my date - once again.
I casually glance in the direction of the blond girl when I notice that she is smiling at me. “Hi!” she says, waving at me. I pinch myself. Did this insanely beautiful woman with a mesmerizing smile and curly golden hair just smile at this pathetic little me? I look behind to see if the “Hi” was directed at someone else. Nope. She looks at me again with a beaming smile, as if indicating that she was calling me.
I look at the door, feeling guilty. Alex has just stepped out. I’m perplexed.