Comfortable around women. Plural. “Come on, just one drink. You can’t be here just to watch.” He smiled and pulled back enough that I could see his eyes and his mischievous smile. “Unless you’re into that kind of thing.” That was it – more than enough to put me off. “Thank you, but I think I can get it from someone else.” He pulled a face, something between shocked and impressed. “Feisty.” “Asshole.” I was on a roll with the insults. The more I ripped him off, though, the more he seemed to like it. What the hell was going on? I didn’t just feel offended by him, I also felt… empowered. I had a quick mouth and this guy – although an arrogant son of a b***h – was clever enough to follow. There weren’t many men that could keep up with me. A good mind is a turn on. God, he was a turn on