So According to "her" How’d the date go?

Now she was in his car, the date was over, and she still wasn’t sure whether to chase or to make him chase her, much less ho far in either degree. In the end she had just had to be honest, talking about her work, friends and hobbies while being inquisitive about him, hoping to find something that would explain where he fell on the scale. Yet he was still a complete mystery to her. He had mentioned only dating a few women before, making it seem that he might be new to the game, but that might be a line. I will have to wait for his queue, he must give me a tell soon, if he asks to follow her in then he’s wanting to chase, and if he signals the end of the date then the other way.

The car stopped

Silence

"Here we are" He said.

“He’s signaling that he wants to end it, i think?” She thought quickly and responded “i had a great time, lead me to my door, will you? i don't want it to end just yet" she said it all in a murmur. This would **** him to follow, and she could chase for the next date. “Phew” she thought.

A protracted silence, had he not heard or… oh god! A real player! He doesn’t just want me to chase, he’s pretending not to have heard so I end up chasing even further. Two can play that game. "Hello? You hear me?" she spoke up

"Yeah . . . sorry, of course I’ll lead you in! I mean a- as long as you want th- that is" He answered with considerable trepidation.

Good, good, that almost sounded real, like he was nervous. But he was signaling her like a pro, finally giving her something to work with. The date before had been a game and now he was allowing her to play.

While thinking this he had hurried out and opened her door. Hmm, guess he doesn’t want to be chased too far then. This was a signal that he wasn’t that far out of reach. So, she did the reasonable thing and grabbed his arm after giving him a devilish smile “the game is on boy” she thought and yanked him towards the door.

"So erm, did you lik- i mean you have f-fun . . . ohwait! you said that already. In the car i mean . . .er i think, so you want t-to do it again, later i mean"

WHAAAT! He was asking her for the second date Was this a jab, trying to **** her off her game? Not today champ.

"I would love too, and maybe we could do more as well huh?" She said with a smirk, she leaned in for the kiss. She knew he’d back off, like all good chased.

Then she felt them, it, those... His lips on hers. Oh god those wonderous, hunky lips on her… Wait girl don’t go off the deep end now, what just happened! Did he make a mistake kissing her? Guys never do that, and especially not the ones wanting to be chased. She saw some discomfort on his face.

"See you then, goodbye" he almost ran down the stairs. Ok a mistake then, and he was signaling clearly that he was indeed into being chased. She could not let him get away that quickly even with the mistaken kiss. That amazing, wonderous kiss that almost made her faint just thinking of it again. But she had to run after him (figuratively).

"You can come in . . .if you want, i- i make great scrambled eggs!" She almost whispered at first and shouted the last bit. Hah see him get out of that one. The sexual innuendo was unintentional, she didn’t want him able to ignore her whispering, and she had to think quickly while talking. Give her a break!