Well not me, at least not then that's why I mentioned that I wasn't scared. Remembering her how she did it, or her energy I still believe it was a genuine and kind ask. The thing was that when I was 23 things of that nature happened to me on a daily basis, not necessarily women, or that bluntly but at this moment I took it as a normal thing to happen. So I said no as I didn't want to go to anyone's room that moment.
Of course never such a thing happened to me ever again.
@Onhell Fuck I just remembered another one. Paris, Place de la Republique, 2007 there a girl I'm crazy about her for a week or two. I was working there, she was living there. We met /went out a couple of times too much electricity between us, more from my side. She seemed to like me but not as passionately or that's what I thought.
It's afternoon, daylight still and we go back from somewhere, coffee shop, walk I don't remember, anything. We stand in front of her door, she asks me if I want to come upstairs, she didn't even said the word tea or coffee or drink, which is even better in my opinion, she just asked if I want to come upstairs, I said no I must go. I was devastated for days. She completely lost interest after that. And that was the end of an affair that it never really kicked off.
That was a very painful no to say. Even now I felt bad that memory came back. Enough, I'm stop digging