I went out with some of my friends at the weekend, and the one I have liked for about 6 months came home with me (dd was at her dad's for the weekend). I really really like him, he talked to me all night (almost at the exclusion of everyone else), and we ended up escorting one of his friends home as she was too drunk to manage, and had a really nice evening (if that is the right thing to say!) whilst looking after her until she fell asleep. However, she had managed to lose his house key (long story) and I offered him my room while I slept in dd's room. I was quite drunk, and was coming on to him quite strongly by the end of it, but he seemed to be reciprocating. Anyway, I didn't sleep in dd's bed, and the next day sent him a message asking if he would like to come over and I would cook for him sometime (he shoots game, so I said I would cook it if he skinned it first). And the reply?
"Heh (that is the bit that worries me-it feels like he is laughing at me!!) thanks. Season over now alas so will have to wait until next year". He hates me doesn't he? I feel so used!!! (even though 99% of this was initiated by my desperate fancying of him and he basically just went along with it ).