Play her game

“Well,” you say now leaning over the counter, making direct eye contact, “maybe if your lucky you yourself.” You can’t believe what you just said so boldly. Neither can she.

You can tell she doesn’t know whether to be angered, shocked, or turned on. But soon she spits back a response.

“If I should be so lucky?” she snaps with a raised voice, “if YOU should be so lucky.”

“Well beautiful, are we lucky or are we wasting our time? I’ve got a girl ready to get plowed in the back seat of my car right now. And here I am talking to you. On one hand, you are definitely worth the time I’m spending not fucking that girl. On the other hand, if I leave here at this point with anything less than your number, she’s gonna be annoyed and it’s a losing scenario for me.”

No one has ever been so straightforward with her before, because she is stunned at what you said.