Wow was that some evening�!!!! I should have expected something different with the mood I was in when I left my office yesterday but nothing like how the evening turned out.
Let�s see�here�s my recap�
I went to the high school play with my girlfriend. I had planned on meeting Mr. Politics after his dinner meeting (which I thought would be around 8:30). NOT.
I went out to have a drink with my friend at a private club till around 10:00 and still no call. At that point I decided to just head home. Of course on my way he finally calls.
I could tell from his conversation he was highly intoxicated. I told him my free time had ran out and I wasn�t too interested in seeing his place tonight. He basically begged me to come by his place. I knew I was going to stop by but I wanted him to think I wasn�t going to. So�.. of course I did stop in. And, it was a really nice place � terrific view, it was a contemporary home, not a condo�not sure why he called it that before.
When I got there it was more obvious in person than by his voice that he was sloppy drunk. I really didn�t want to be a part of that. I gave him his house warming bottle � grey goose vodka took a quick tour of the house and said I wasn�t going to stick around. He kept trying to offer me a drink and asking me to sit down with him on his couch. I really didn�t want to stay at this point. He also said several times that he didn�t have much to drink. But then why was he slurring his words and looked so messed up?
I told him I was leaving and he asked for a kiss good-bye. So I kissed him. Why not? He was NOT a good kisser AND I could taste bitterness on his tongue � seriously. I was thinking �what could make his mouth taste so bitter�.does vodka taste like that?� I had no idea what it was, but it wasn�t offensive just a taste. He said he had to use the bathroom real quick and would walk me out his lane to my car.
When we got outside he kissed me again but this time it was even stronger than it was before. I was thinking �holy crap� what did he do in there? Now obviously I have no clue about this kind of stuff, but it had to have been cocaine!! Then I thought� No, he didn�t have much to drink�.he snorted his way into this condition. Whatever he had on his tongue was starting to make my tongue numb from his kiss.
He kept asking me to stay and spend the night telling me how sexy I was and he wouldn�t be able to sleep, he would be up all night thinking about me�blah blah blah�I just kept walking away. Meanwhile I�m thinking � yeah you idiot you realize you just try to drug me and NOW I�m driving myself home. If I get in an accident I�ll tell them what happened. He can�t afford to have his name in the news in any way possible. He made me promise I would call him when I got to my house.
So as soon as I was out of the drive way and out of site I took a mouthful of the ice tea I still had in my car. I swooshed it around in my mouth and spit it out on the street. Not very lady like I know, but I wasn�t going to swallow whatever it was he was slipping to me on his tongue. Geez.
So all my previous thoughts of wanting to rock his world and leave him thinking about it went right out the door. I honestly wonder if he would have remembered if anything did happen last night. That would have defeated my whole visit. Lol.
And then here I am at work this morning�.. no word from Mr. R. Wondering if he�s out today.
9:43 a.m. - 2005-04-08
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