| I had been out sarging in Bristol with a wing and made quite a few approaches, all cold with a relative amount of success so I was feeling chatty when I got back to the hotel.
HB8 was working on reception, her two bosses/owners (guys) were milling about, cashing and moving boxes. She seemed chatty so I hung around to talk. Her bosses knew exactly why I was taking to her, but I thought fcuk it and kept on ploughing like they weren’t there. At one point one came over and started trying to tool me, and giving the target kino at the same time, but I just ignored it and kept on talking, switching the subject frequently, this threw him off.
The conversation flowing and vibing a bit, and by this time the two bosses had left and only a young night porter was sat behind the desk near by. We were all chatting and then I thought it was a good opportunity to ask for some paper and a pen, asked how to spell her name (unusual name), and started to write her number down – first 3 digits...NO she completely refused and said it was ridiculous, and I wasn’t getting her number NO WAY!!
The porter even tooled me at this point saying ‘nice try’.
So I kept on talking, making jokes; calling her out; making fun of her; creating future hypothetical scenarios with us going out. I was getting loads of IOIs at this point, and even managed to throw some kino escalation in by talking about breathing techniques in Yoga. Tried for the #close again, NO ‘she doesn’t give her number out and she doesn’t normally go out, only maybe once a month’.
By the way, had I not have been sarging and in the game for the last 6 months, i would have walked away a long time ago!! And probably never spoken about it again...
So I call her out some more about not being very social and some of her likes/dislikes that I have discovered while talking. I’m also joking with the porter now who is eating the second half of the subway that I brought back with me after sarging, saying “that this is our first date (me and the porter dinner-date) and that i’m leaving with a phone number tonight one way or the other, even if it is his!!”
I’ve made an ally with this guy, and he is even helping me to sarge her...hahah saying that she should go out and socialise and that he would give me the number.
By this time, at least an hour has gone by (it’s 1.15am), they are on nightshift and I’ve got to be up at 7am. But I can remember the Tyler story about playing TO WIN and putting the effort in even under strong resistance.
I’m not giving up, I’m going to plough on this HB and get it no matter what it takes; I’ve already screwed the original piece of paper up with the start of her name and number on and thrown it away in front of her... So now she asks me to write my # on a piece of paper!!! NO Way is she getting mine....i’m leading this interaction!
So I tell her that i’m going to guess each of the numbers in her phone #, I write our names down together and put the first three numbers of each phone number down, and start to count down from 9,8,7,6...she nods coyly..awesome!...some progress, I put another number on mine and start to count down from 9,8,7...she says yes...So now every time I’m counting down I’m looking directly in her eyes (she’s sat on reception desk leaning into me) and speaking really slowly, the sexual tension is as thick as it gets..
I get all of the digits and say that I’m off to bed. SOLID #close!! I know it is just a #close but it was the process and belief in what I was doing that was the amazing part for me(first true feeling of belief). I never once gave up, I used every thing available for my best ever #close!!
ElTino
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