Sometimes everything just falls into place. On Saturday I had one of the most fun and successful nights of my life. Also one of the weirdest.

At the end of the night I had kiss-closed 5 girls, number-closed 3 and knew I had pulled the hottest girl in the club. I know loads of you probably think the amount of effort needed wasn't worth it. If she's like that drunk isn't she going to be crazy all the time?

At the end of the day I love teasing and I love girls confident enough to game me. She treated me in a way I'd never seen and it was incredibly hot.

Disclaimer: There's a recent influx of White Knight's in Seduction. You may not agree with everything I did, but please respect the fact there are multiple ways to attract women.

About Me

I consider myself confident and I'm always cocky/funny when speaking with girls. The last 2 years of my life I've been on a personal transformation after breaking up from a long-term relationship. If you want to ready anymore about that, I wrote a post on it here.

Confidence

Within 5 minutes of entering the club I was dancing with my mates when 2 lesbians (both 7/10) decided to dance next to us. I decided to see whether American Pie 2 ever worked in real life. I jokingly danced with my mate pretending to grind on him. My god it worked a treat. They started dancing all over each other.

Fast forward 5 minutes and I'm getting with one of them. My confidence levels are through the roof.

Social Proof

A lot of people saw this. Guys were coming up to me and giving me high fives afterwards. More importantly, a lot of girls saw.

About 15 minutes later I was dancing with a new girl. Saw her across the dance floor, held eye contact, smiled and walked towards her. I consider myself a good dancer so approaching on the dance floor is a favourite. After kissing with her I number closed and joined my friends.

Cute Blonde

Later into the night and I see a really cute blonde dancing with her friends (8/10). I approach, tease her saying she's a terrible dancer and challenge her to a dance off. After embarrassing dance moves were exchanged, her friends can't stop laughing. I know I've won the group.

I continue to tease her saying she's a solid 6/10. She's confident and teases back, saying it's such a shame I don't think she's hotter. I love a girl who's confident enough to tease back.

I continue to push/pull, complimenting her dress sense while telling her how terrible her dancing is (it was actually really impressive). Realise I need to get her alone, so ask her if she's going to buy me a drink (one of my favourite things to say to a girl). This always gets a horrified look. A guy asking a girl to buy him a drink!? I jokingly smile as we go to the bar. I end up buying her a shot, which isn't something I usually do.

We go to a secluded part of the club, we kiss, touch and exchange numbers. I save my number in her phone as 'My name the ridiculously good looking guy', she laughs.

Crazy brunette with a seemingly unlimited supply of shit tests

I rejoin my friends on the dance floor and within 10 minutes the most beautiful Brunette in a tight white dress approaches me. She's the kind of girl who turns heads, easily the hottest girl in the club. A solid 9/10. I think to myself, 'what the fuck, this NEVER happens.'

She tells me she wants to dance with me to make the blonde I've just been with jealous (who's dancing a few metres behind me). I tell her that's an incredibly weird thing to do and ask if she's crazy (she later explained her friends were daring each other to approach random guys). She looks at me as if no one's ever spoken to her like that before. I smile, ask her name and continue dancing as if nothing happened.

We talk for awhile. She recently got back to Ibiza and so did I so we spoke about which clubs/DJs we enjoyed. While we're speaking the blonde obviously brushes past me and stares at me. I've now made her extremely jealous.

It was going well with the brunette and I decided to try out something I hadn't tried before, a takeaway. At the height of our conversation I told her I was going outside and turned around and left without consulting her. I want to explain that I would never normally do this. She knew she could have any guy in the club and I knew if I wanted her I would have to treat her differently to every other guy. I needed her to feel like she was chasing me.

What happened next was completely unexpected. I went into the smoking area, sat down with my mate and had a cigarette. Within 2 minutes she appears at the door, sees me and walks over.

Crazy, Crazy Brunette

My friend sees who it is, winks at me and goes inside (legendary wingman). She walks towards me and I tease her for following me outside. She really doesn't like this and says she thought her friends were out here. We talk for quite some time and it becomes obvious that she likes guys to work hard.

On 3 separate occasions she threatens to walk inside after I tease her about something. All 3 times I hold my ground and tell her to go ahead, turn around and continue smoking. I know I'm in there when she stays and reinitiates conversation. At this point there's a group of guys watching me in disbelief. I feel unstoppable! We continue to tease each other for ages until I suggest we go inside for a drink. Things are about to get weird.

Did I mention crazy?

We've spent most of the night together and I still haven't kissed her. I decide it's time to move on and try to number close. We're at the bar and I put my phone in front of her and smile, 'What's your number?'. I couldn't believe what happened next. She took my phone, put it in her bag and simply said, 'I'm not telling you.'

As this point I realise this girl's either crazy, or knew I was going to go and decided she wouldn't let me. I think it's likely a bit of both. I spend the next hour trying to persuade her to give it back. She introduces me to her friends, which include a group of guys. As I shake hands with one of the guys he says, 'Mate she's impossible to be with, we've all tried'. I like a challenge.

Eventually I've had enough of being phoneless and start to think I've probably just been robbed and walk to leave the club. She runs up behind me, apologises profusely and gives it back.

Ending

It's about 5am and I tell her I'm going to go. She comes outside with me and we talk for ages. I tell her I'm going to go home and she grabs my hand, looks me in the eye and says, 'Come back to mine... please.'

I cannot tell you how much I wanted to. But me and my mates were leaving really early the next day and there was no way I'd be back in time. I told her how crazy she is, teased her some more and left. I receive a text while in the taxi from her saying:

'I can't believe you let me go. x'

I'm now meeting her next week for drinks. I've never felt so confident before in my life.