Chapter 3
Well! I don't know what to think! Just spoke to Bridget on the way out of the office. We were in the elevator. I felt her bum I might add. We left the elevator and I called after to have a chat. I nearly died of shock when she knocked back my proposal to go out to dinner that night. I'm really confused. What about all of the flirty email she sent me? What about the lingering looks she would give me on the way past my office? This has never happened to me before and I don't like it. Bridget should have jumped into my arms happily at my invitation. So why did she just smile, oh so smugly, and tell me she was busy tonight? I even asked her to see me the next night and she said she was busy then too. Humph! Well, it doesn't matter. It's her loss. She will only regret it in the long run. There are plenty of girls who are desperate to go out with me. Yes, I must go out tonight, get very drunk and find a nice girl to cheer me up.
It just pisses me off though. To think, I had even booked a table at my local Mexican restaurant for tonight. I will have to remember and cancel that. Anyway, I shouldn't be thinking like this. I don't know why I'm getting so wound up. It was only about sex. I suppose it's because I just don't like being turned down. It's not about Bridget personally. If any other girl turned me down, I would be acting the same way. The problem is what do I do now? When I see her in the office she will definitely think she has one up on me. I don't know whether I should just go on emailing her anyway. No, I can't do that. She might think I'm chasing after her, or she might think I'm stalking her.
Okay, I believe I have just wasted five minutes of my precious time worrying about a girl. It stops now. I'm going to go into the office tomorrow and not bother with her. If she wants me, which she must, then she can email me. I might even flirt with a few girls in the office. Yes, that would really wind her up. Tonight, I'll go out, get very merry, forget about that Bridget and stroll into work with a renewed buzz about me.
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