Well, last night was yet another night of going out with some Fraternity brothers and like most of these nights, girls were over having a good time with us. Here's a run-down of what happened, and the issue. Hell, it wouldn't be a story without some sort of issue right?
I'll go ahead and Isolate the environment and just focus on me. It's 10pm on a friday night and i'm waiting for a brother, John, to come over to the Fraternity house. I've already gotten hold of two girls to come have a good time with me. He calls to tell me that he's bringing out 3 girls on top of that. Alright, sounds great. The night will end up in my favor if I want it to.
As i'm talking with a few brothers, John comes by with a hookah and 3 gorgeous girls (9's) which introduce themselves to me. The hotter of the 3 girls in particular is standing a bit farther back from the other two and she is eyeing me up and down. Lets call her Stephanie. It's almost funny how obvious it is, so i take a mental note and continue to talk with the girls as a group and not addressing any one of them individually. I know a thing or two about game so naturally my body language, confidence and ease is all solid during all this. We set up the hookah and I decide to have some fun with the girls.
me- "so, what are cute girls like you not doing in sororities?"
Them- some generic response which I don't really care to remember. I bust their balls here a bit, just on the platform that i'm greek and they're not, and because it's fun to do. Stephanie then gradually started joining in the discussion and asking me lots of questions, touching me, giggling, twirling her hair, etc. Too bad she's still not getting 1-1 attention from me at this point.
It gets interesting. Stephanie starts to try and bust my balls:
her smiling- "so you think you're a stud huh"
me- small little smirk
This shifts the conversation between me, John, and the three girls to past hookups, crazy sex stories, and general shenanigans like that. I love sh1t like this, this is how you establish sexual value, and where you can say whatever you want and get away with it
John, being the incredible wingman that he is, starts telling the girls stories of funny hookups i've had. I don't qualify or say anything's true, but the girls are smiling with their cute little smirks. Stephanie then abruptly changes the topic and asks for my # so she can tailgate with the Fraternity tomorrow. My response:
"Look at this sneaky girl, grabbing my number like that"
We go downtown where we meet up with the two girls I brought out (honest to goodness HB10s, both of them) so I naturally start talking to them for a little while, which then leads to steph touching my shoulder and my inner arm. I take her, John and her two friends over to a dance club where we start dancing and I will tell you.. dear God
This girl, Stephanie, is a freak. She knows how to dance too which makes it that much better. She's grabbing my hands and putting them where she wants (mainly around the front of her upper thighs) so I do this for a while when she says she wants to have a drink with me. I take her hand and go grab drinks and I start going into straight up seduction. No more cocky-funny at this point once this kind of rapport's been established. She loves every second of it; she gets up from the bar and drags me out on the floor again to dance. after a little while more, she whispers in my ear that she wants to come hang out with me later.
Or wait, maybe not. Her 2 friends aren't looking to do anything that night so she says that she'll drop them off and come "smoke some hookah with me later". Oh I love girls like that.
John branches off with one of the 2 other girls and does his thing which doesn't last too long. Don't get me wrong, John probably has more game than me but this night just wasn't his night. Steph comes up to me and whispers that she'll go send them back to their place (they're all roommates) and she'll come right by. She reminds me that she has my # and she keeps asking:
"So, are you going to answer your phone? you better "
I give her a slight nod and a playful smirk with some good Kino, then I send her on her way.
That was the end of that, I didn't hear from her for 2 hours. I send her a text at 2:30am saying "come smoke with us", us being me, one of the HB10s and John. She never replied.
My question is why?? This is the weirdest, most blue-ballsiest night i've had in a long time. Any ideas?