So I have to say I really think I'm making major strides. But I still have some sticking points I want to address.

The week of Christmas I went back to a girl's apartment in NYC. She slept with me naked and stroked my cock. Despite kissing her whole body and trying to rub her pussy, she 100% refused to take things further. So I left in the morning, her voice was annoying anyway so didn't pursue that.

The week of New Years, I picked up a slender 5' 9'' brunette in a group of 3 and battled her friends. They called me aggressive and told me I wasn't getting laid while their friend made out with me. I even had my hand up her dress while she talked to them like nothing was even happening. Despite losing my friends in the crowd, and changing venues with them, I beat the cockblocks who battled me for almost an hour. I call that a win.

Now last week, I had the most interesting experience so far. My buddy's new girlfriend brought her friend out. I really didn't pay her much mind, but we talked a bit. I happened to know a few different guys and girls in the bar who all came and greeted me, a cute girl even interrupted my conversation with the girl, so I knew I was building my social proof like mad. She ended up meeting up with a guy she wanted and making out with him, while I grinded on two girls and made out with them Girls at this point literally orbited me. I was full on stud mode, out alphaing bigger guys with nearly full social command of the room. My two little lesbians left me and I decided to go back in the bar to scout a prospect to bring home. Of course I find the friend from the beginning of the night, who says she has no ride home. I get her to my car and insist we go eat. I then suggest we bring our food back to my place and she says "I'm not sleeping at your house". And my line of the night was, " I didn't ask you where you were sleeping I told you where we are eating" Haha, so long story short I bring her back and fuck her senseless. She ended up back at her friend's at 5 am and my friend overheard her conversation about how I was the biggest she ever had, hyped my ego for sure. Anyway, here is the sticker...in the morning she was saying how she wanted to pretend that didn't happen and feels like she might've messed things up with the other guy. I feel like I was the epitome of alpha in this situation, but why after that would she behave like it was a mistake? Embarrassed or in denial perhaps?