The Feminine Edge in Dating Matters to Successful Women — Be Your Own Brand of Sexy

Emma arrived at the restaurant first, a bottle of wine tucked under her arm. She’d seen in his profile that he liked Syrah — why not make it interesting?

Mark stepped inside a moment later, scanning for her. She lifted the bottle slightly as he approached. “Figured I’d bring something we both enjoy.”

His eyebrows lifted in surprise. “You did your homework.”

“Of course. And now I get to see if you have good taste.” She grinned as they sat.

Conversation flowed — travel, work, books. Mark had an easy way of talking, but Emma noticed he sometimes paused, like he was waiting for a cue from her.

Halfway through dinner, he smirked. “You’re used to running the show, aren’t you?”

Emma set down her glass. “I like knowing what I want.” No apology in it.

He nodded slowly, considering. The meal continued, pleasant but with a rhythm that felt… different. Mark was polite, engaging, but something about the energy felt off.

Outside, she slipped on her coat. “It was really nice meeting you, Mark.”

His smile was polite, but there was no suggestion of next time. Walking to her car, Emma felt a flicker of disappointment…