My feelings had begun to wane, but we already had plans to eat takeout at my apartment for our third date. Not entirely sure of what to do while in this romantic grey area, I figured I would just let him down gently in person that evening. Breaking things off should be a piece of cake! Well, not so much. My pride rapidly devolved into terror as Gavin sat in stunned silence for what felt like minutes before accusing me of leading him on and subsequently struggling to decide whether or not he should leave my apartment. Desperate to never experience another evening like this, I took to the internet and asked my fellow daters where they stand on this issue.
To really heat up the sheets, to storm the gates of Isengard, to Spock her Kirk, you must be the guy who gets off on meeting her needs—and she will never be needier than at the end of the affair.
Plus, that dumb trope of women staying inside all day, crying, eating chocolate, and not being able to live ever again is so sexist and not true whatsoever. Buy yourself a big bouquet of pink roses. Put them in a vase, water them, and wait for them to wilt. Guess what?
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