It was a beautiful day of autumn. The day before the black clouds covered the sky, releasing those little droops that moistened everything under them, and today the sun was shining perfectly above the people from the city. Victor was laying on the bench of the park, paying no mind to what was around him.

With a paw he scratched his belly, uncovered by the sleeveless shirt he was waring today. These actions were followed by a yawn and a stretch of his arms; that was the best nap he had ever had in the life. Getting up he shook her head, trying to clear his head from the weird dreams he had and get back into reality. He looked at his phone and saw that it was now 3 PM, time to lunch...

The Scrafty walked on the street, looking at the oppositeside of the park to see if there was any good restaurant or somewhere where he could find food, and a few streets later he saw a new café, attended only by girls wearing maid uniforms. A maid café? He had never been to one, so he though it would be interesting to go and eat there, have a look around and perhaps flirt with one or two waitresses. Crossing the street and walking past the door, the Scrafty was greeted by a short Meowth, of about 150 cm with a cup on her paw.

"Anything you want, darling?" She said with a kind smile in her face. He took a seat on a table next to the door in case that the bill was a bit too high, but he made sure she didn't notice his intentions by talking in the most 'suave' tone he had.

"Surprise me, cutie." He glanced at her. The girl blushed softly at this, since not a lot of customers did that to her. This seemed to have motivated her, because she quickly moved from his table to the bar, and from the bar to his table. There she put on the table a cup of coffee, a few cakes and cookies and a pot of sugar with a tiny spon in it.

"There, enjoy!" The waitress said before bowing and turning to greet a couple of customers that had entered a couple of seconds before. Victor smirked to himself, that chick seemed easy to get. He was a rogue.

Thinking that he should have gone to another place to eat, Victor devoured the food and drank the coffee. He ate like a pig, but that didn't stop him from getting all the girls he wanted. He was too assertive. calling the waitress he smirked to himself, ready for a play if he needed to perform one. The Meowth gave him the bill, which was surprisingly lower that he expected, yet still nothing much cheaper than the usual. Confused, he decided to pay anyway, that way he would avoid any unnecessary troubles. He was a rogue, but he was not an idiot... In these matters. He even decided to give the waitress a very high tip compared to what he always gave: five dollars. He usually left nothing, but since he liked the waitress, Victor decided to play nice.

"Well, and have this, too." The Scrafty said, putting a piece of paper on the blouse of the girl, making her blush heavily. When he left, the waitress opened it and saw a number. His cellphone number.

However, the girl didn't call back. Victor got upset at this, but since it was a just a place he found during a walk in the park, he never came back to that café.

Thinking of the life while laying on his bed, his mind decided to wander to the past, to think about past lovers and friends. Now he only lived alone in an apartament, but he couldn't help the need for something better. There was Sophia, who was the sexiest woman he knew, but the worst in bed. Maybe their anatomies were too different to make it pleasing. There was also Danielle, the french lass he only got to see for three months before she and her trainer moved back to France. Dominika, the russian wonder who drove him crazy like no other...

In this sea of thoughts, he couldn't help but remember her. The only girl he had ever actually loved. Perhaps she was the reason for him being a womanizer, because after they had lost contact he didn't feel ready for a relationship and just used women for pleasure and nothing more. But it was ok in his eyes. Many men do that. Maybe he could change that... If he could find her again.