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few feet away, and not once looking up. Cali stayed poised,
walked over to the condiment table to add an extra sugar in the
raw to her drink, and then there it was… her shot.
The barista called his name, “Latte for Stephen.” Cali
put the lid back on her drink and turned ready to conquer. In a
page out of Maria the Ho’s playbook, she invaded Stephen’s
personal space and went to work with her pull game.
“Stephen,” she said with full authority as if she had known this
man for years, “Did they misspell the name on your cup too?”
Cali was now in his face with a slight grin. Stephen didn’t
know if she was serious or joking, so like any man that’s not
used to women speaking first, he fumbled around for a second
before regaining his cool. He checked his cup to see if his
name was indeed fucked up. Stephen revealed that they did
ruin his name by spelling it, “Steven.” From there, Cali
confessed that she would have spelled it “the normal way,” as
well, poking fun at the actual spelling of his name with her
own brand of tease-flirting. The two shared a laugh, and at that
moment, Cali used her Goddess given opportunity to eye fuck
him. A woman who masters proper eye fucking doesn’t have
to say she’s interested, a man knows. After that it became
elementary, the “So are you on your way to work,” chit. The
“Do you live in the area,” chat. In the end, Cali walked out of
there with Stephen’s business card, and a half-promise to give
him a call sometime.
Cali could call Stephen that night and start a getting to
know him conversation or she could send a cute, “it was nice
running into you,” text before bed. However, she isn’t in a
rush and realizes that giving him a day to wonder if she was
actually interested will make her that much more desirable.
Cali is a Spartan; she isn’t worried about looking thirsty by
calling or texting too soon. This is a man she actually wants;
she’s not going to let gender sanctions turn her into some shy
mouse. She’s a lioness and she’s going to eat him alive, but
it’s always good to play with the prey before sinking your
teeth in. Cali waits until the next afternoon to reach out. On
her lunch break, she sends him a quick text, “Did I have you in
Starbucks daring them to misspell your name again this
morning?”