It all started at a bar when I finally clocked out of work and I went over there to order myself some vodka because I had a long ass day. As I paid for my drink and took a few sips from the glass, I spotted a good-looking man, sitting at a table by himself and he looked right back at me. Although I haven't been in a relationship before, I felt like he could be the one for me. So, he stood up from his seat, walked over to the bar, and sat next to me to talk.
"You know you look very pretty." he told me.
"Thank you. Do I know you?"
"I know we just met but my name is Quinton but you can call me Q for short."
"Charlene Jones." I introduced myself to him.
"Pretty." he smiled as he grabbed my hand to kiss it.
"Thank you." I smiled back.
"So, Charlene, what do you do for a living?"
"I'm a receptionist."
"What kind?"
"I work as a receptionist."
"What type?"
"I'm a late-night phone operator."
"Oh, so you work as a sex line operator?"
"Uh-huh." I said seductively.
"Mmm, how exciting. Well, I'm a businessman."
"Really? Didn't know you have your own business."
"Oh, yes, I've been self-made since the beginning and I don't have to work for anyone."
"Do you have any children?"
"I have a daughter. I just recently gained custody for her."
"Custody?"
"Yes, I was granted custody from my ex and now, my baby girl is living with me."
"Oh, wow, I didn't know that you have a child as well."
"What about you? Do you have any kids?" he asked again.
"Actually, no I don't. I have two dogs but no kids."
"Do you have any plans to have kids one day?"
"Honestly, I don't think that I want kids because I feel like I'm not mentally prepared to becoming a mother."
"Oh, no worries. I'm sure my daughter would've loved you."
