During the conversation, she also noticed my anxiety and offered to massage me, if I would allow it, once we get home. She explained that she knows shiatsu or something related to it (yeah yeah yeah). 
Now I'm totally humbled.
Surprise Girl Part II
I was in a dilemma as to whether I'll agree or decide to decline the girl's proposition. She said she just wanted to sleep some place else because there were some visitors at their house and she didn't want to disturb them (oo nga naman... hmmm...)
So in a swift moment I decided. I called the "hot babe" and tried convincingly to tell her that our gig just ended, I was really tired, and we were on our way home. 'Though she was having doubts, I told her that I'll make it up to her big time next time. I just wanted to really rest and sleep (again, yeah yeah..). Good thing she does not visit this site..... YET! After I had gotten my excuse, there were doubts in my mind if she would likewise go home. This girl has little patience, lots of party time, and boy vultures hovering around her... so....
Going back to us at the bar, we were on our way out. I told the girl that she can rest in our guest room while I'll stay at mine. I was also trying to imply that I would be a total gentleman and nothing fancy would happen that night. She just smiled as we walked out to the parking lot while my evil bandmates were looking in envy. She informed me that she cannot ride with me as she also brought her vehicle. She would just follow me then. My puny ride got humiliated when she entered into a brand new 4WD SUV!
Once we were home, I showed her where the guest room was and she can stay there 'til morning, fix some food at the kitchen, and just feel like at her own home. I would just go straight into my bed and sleep all night (or so I thought). There was one more thing she reminded me, the massage (oohhhh.... ok). My body was actually aching and needed reflexology of sort. She suggested that we do it in my room to make it more comfortable for me and I can just doze off after that (wow, ang lambing naman).
I was lying on my bed, soft lights on, when she entered the room... wearing the shortest shorty shorts (did I say too many shorts?) and sando without any bra! (oh lord, this looks like trouble!). I initially tried to fight it but then again, I was really convinced to just lie down and let her massage me. But as soon as her soft hands touched my back... it was a TOTAL ballgame altogether! I was not thinking with my head anymore (ahhh, the one above..) but wasn't really thinking at all. True true, never fool around with temptation, you'll never win.
So what happened?! I did what many of you guys here would do... I turned around, no more talks, and just attacked attacked and attacked! We never got into the massage part, hahaha!
As it turned out, I wasn't really tired at all, just anxiety suppressed by my inhibitions. The following morning, all we can do was laugh....
That was the good part... Now we enter the nightmare....
She left just like any cosmopolitan lady does: feminine yet with a sense of control and knows what she wants without being too emotional (unlike other one-night nookies). I had a sigh of relief. I got the gig, I got the girl, and I still have my "hot babe"! What could be better?
I had a late afternoon merienda with my "hot babe". Then, my cell phone rang. Surprise surprise, it was the girl. I answered it with a business tone of voice, telling her I'm with a "client". She told me she misses me. After that I started receiving text messages saying how she valued that evening and that if I want to, she can show me that she is a better girl than my "hot babe"! Eto na, nagsisimula na...
The next couple of days was torture. Despite my polite decline, I would normally receive so many many many texts from her in a given time, asking me if we could meet up, if she can go to my place, if I would be available at night, and so forth. When waking up in the morning, I would find out that she left missed calls at my cell at least 2-dozen times a night! The maid even advised me of an SUV parking in front of our house when I'm not there (oh boy, a psycho!). The part that irritated me was when she showed up at my office unannounced! How did she know where I work, what floor, what office, where my car was parked, etc. when we only shared so little a time? More so, why? Why would she spend so much of her valuable time with me when she could have easily spend it with someone better?
As I am foreseeing a tense atmosphere once we start to play at her bar, I decided to advise the band not to play there anymore and just refer a replacement. The band was disappointed. They were more irritated of my reasons, telling me that everyone in the industry experience that and I could have handled it more heinouly (is there such a word?).
I found out later that during the night when I dismissed my "hot babe", she got irritated and partied with her ex-bf. Being a liberated gal, I don't know what happened between them after that. I don't have the right to ask, I was her regular date not her boyfriend yet at that time. And knowing her, she won't tell....
And so, for one night of "massage", I didn't end up with the gig, I don't want to have the psycho girl, and I will never know if my "hot babe" and her ex did get it on the night I was having my "massage de force".
Oh well, enjoy your day.
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