Flirtsville

Friday night I had big plans of going to the gym and working out. It all turned out to be just that, plans. Hm….well, I came home and had some of my fish curry which I had made on Thursday night. I was already full, but when “The Rock” called, I said Yes to Thai food after that. So we had dinner with a couple who are friends of ours. I had way too much rice. There is just something about rice that makes me over eat. I am making a mental note to start packing off half of the stuff when I get there next time.

I was so full in fact that later that night when I went dancing with Jerry, I hardly felt like dancing. But it was all just a moment with Jerry before “The Fire” came across and saw me talking to Jerry. He was dressed in this ravishing dress, I tell ya. It was a simple black shirt and a blue jean but the shirt was made like it was made just for him. That narrow waist showing itself off in the shirt that hugged him closer than anybody else had before broadening out on his hips. Ok, yeah, I know that I am half in love with him…lol. :)

Read all about my past with TheFire

So he comes up and wants me to dance with him. So I tell him to go and dance by himself. He complains and says that he doesn’t want to dance alone. I crib that I want to finish my drink(pineapple and cranberry juice, since I had driven Jerry and had to drop him home) and that he can very well dance by himself. He just stands there with my hand on his waist and his on mine, while we both stand next to Jerry. He looks at me and it is only a few seconds before I will succumb to his charms now. I tell myself that I should not show weakness. Jerry steps in and takes my glass and tells us both that we should go and dance while he held my glass for me. I am hating Jerry right now.

So we walk over and start dancing. Two songs and we are both completely out of sync. Yes, I think to myself. I win. I look over to Jerry and see that he is nowhere to be found.
So I make that an excuse and leave “The Fire” on the floor. This has to be the first time that I have ever left the floor before him. Normally he always walks out on me. I feel like I have had my revenge. At this point I am drunk on the feeling of a successful blow off. :)

I go out and find Jerry. He is out smoking and chatting with someone else he knows. I stand around until he comes back in and we both start dancing. “The Fire” gets back in the dance floor after a while and pulls some guy I have never seen before and starts dancing with him. At this point he keeps looking over and I smile back a genuine full smile. He gives this naughty look and moves his hand from his shoulder to his hip across his body. Real slow. He knows what he is making me feel. So I continue dancing with Jerry. In fact, I start dancing really fast so that I don’t get caught staring at him. I keep dancing until he goes away from the dance floor and sits down. I and Jerry meanwhile go and get a drink for ourselves. Jerry wants to go out and have a smoke and so I take his beer and go and sit across from where “The fire” is sitting. He gives me this dirty look. I slouch down on my chair and rub his legs with my shoes. He is surprised. So I lean in and touch his cheeks and with my fingers and I caress the back of his head. The guy he was sitting next to him who was dancing with him earlier is now staring at me. But “The Fire” just smiles. He is still surprised, but he smiles. I stop. He says, “You are drunk”. So I say, “So I have to be drunk to do this?” He gives me a look. I smile back. I am beaming at this point.

We both flirt a bit more after that and we end up doing one small dance with each other in each others arms but there was nothing more. He then says his adieu and leaves for the night. Overall I had a smashing time.

Quote of the day: Flirting, the next best thing. :)