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| Wed, 12-17-2003 - 10:53pm |
A former client of mine was also there. This client and I had never really been friends or talked much, as he was the President of the company and I usually working with the Marketing Director. Anyway, I have seen him once or twice in the past two years. He was married when I knew him, but divorced last year (his wife was a real wench and decided she wasn't in love with him when his tech company didn't make the millions that she anticipated).
I've always been minimally attracted to him, but no big burning thing. Then, Saturday night, I saw his eyes following me. Somehow (like a bit of wine somehow) I decided to follow him to a back room (which it turns out was his plan and I was reading him to a tee), and as soon as we got in the room, we were involved in one of the hottest kisses I've ever had. 30 seconds later, I was back out at the party, talking with friends. He joined my discussion, but nothing obvious. Then about 20 minutes later, we're in another back room...for another brief kissing session. Then once more before my husband and I left.
I e-mailed him Monday afternoon with a very brief inside joke and he said that he had been unable to discreetly get my e-mail and cell number so he was glad that I contact him. We met for drinks and dinner Monday night and spent the night at his place (my husband was out of town).
I'm not freaking out about the start of whatever this is, but rather I'm freaked out BECAUSE I'm not freaked out.
Gotta go...H is home! More later...
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