...until they want sex.
I text her on Monday. No response. She calls me tonight - 2 minute message about how she's had a crazy week and she's glad it's over. She would love to see me tonight, and if she can't she'll be sad, "but [she'll] get over it."
Get real woman. If you wanted to see me you'd have called a few days in advance to set a date up. As it stands, we've now slept together once (I faked an 'o', by the way - though that's not entirely her fault) and I'm pretty sure you only want to see me because I'm - as you put it - "genetically gifted."
The first two times you called and canceled combined with this confirm my suspicion - you aren't "Miss Right." I'm not interested anymore.
At least you've given me a good reason now.
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