I met him at a party that his friend was throwing and my friend brought me to. He was attractive, bald and had very sexy eyes. Kind of quite but interesting. We danced all night and made out like school kids before leaving the party. He said he would like to call me sometime, but never did. I heard later he was being hounded by an old girlfriend so maybe he was laying low from all women for a while. Sure right. I was bummed. I thought we had fireworks. Oh well, life goes on.

I saw him next at a night club and avoided him all night. Leaving the club, he followed outside. He asked why I was leaving so soon. I just kept walking. He stepped in front of me and said look, I'm sorry about not calling. I have an x-girlfriend who's a nut case and I'm trying to lay low. I thought if she finds out about you she'd harass you too. I told him I wasn't interested in his soap opera and kept walking. My feelings were hurt that he didn't call me so I was a little mad about it.

Months later a friend said someone asked her about me. She said it was him and he asked if I was seeing anyone steady. I cut my friend off; saying forget it. He told me some lame story about a psycho girl friend and I told him to get lost. My friend said it's not his fault his x-girlfriend is a psycho, and  informed me that he was being honest. I heard the whole nut case girlfriend story from her and apparently it was all true.
  So through the “friends of friends' grapevine, I searched out his phone number. They were like, you know he's bald right, like it was a big deal.  Who cares I said have you got his number! I finally called him and asked him to meet me for drinks at the local pub. He came, we talked and drank until closing time.

I took him back to my place, and headed straight to my bedroom. The fireworks were there, I swear I saw stars. I had the best sex ever and I can't get enough. Yes, I'm his girlfriend now and the nut case is finally closed.