Hong Kong... An Introduction

I must start off by saying that all events are 100% real and take place over the past 2 years since moving to New York. Real names will not be used as to protect the identity of the individuals.

So I met this guy...

..in Las Vegas. I had taken my Mum there to get over her divorce as my brilliant Father had recently decided to run off with some Brazilian chick. Let's call him "London Guy". He was handsome and by far the best dressed person for miles, although in Vegas that is not saying much. He was English, a lawyer and totally gorgeous.

I invited London Guy to join my entourage (yes this was my Mum and Aunt) at our Private table on the roof top at Pure night club. We spent the night drinking and talking, although I have not a clue what we talked about, and then headed downstairs to the tables where I lost hundreds of dollars, his money of course, at blackjack. Did I mention I am a terrible gambler?

Since I was there with family, I thought it best not to stay the night and we parted ways as the sun was coming up. As he was returning to London that morning and I too heading home, I chalked the whole thing up to romantic encounter and told myself I would never see him again.

A day later London Guy called... asked what I was doing next week. I vaguely recalled him mentioning something about a business trip when we first met. "Nothing, What are YOU doing?". He said he was going to Hong Kong for work, and asked if he could bring me along.

30 minutes later I had an E-ticket to Hong Kong in my inbox, and was packing for a next morning departure.