My first job was as a receptionist.
One of the engineers at the office came to see me every single day for six weeks.
Kept saying he loved me, and that he had never seen anyone like me before.
I started having feelings for him.
He then asked me to come over to his place.
I said no.
Weeks later, when I asked him why he was treating me differently all of the sudden,
He said, “Well, I don’t know what's wrong with you, girl.
I'm used to saying I love you once to get laid
You didn't really think I loved you, did you?”