You sweetly asked to have the first dance with me when i was just standing with friends. You really liked my dress! You were staying at Harrahs (43rd or 45th floor?) for a conference, flying out Monday around 3. You have a BMW & told me you work in Olympia but have a house in Bellevue. You told me you saw Steve Aoki at Omnia the night before & I was so jealous. You asked for my number on the dance floor but I said "ask me again in a bit" Unfortunately I went to gamble after that & you disappeared. When I went bust I waited a bit but figured you dropped me like a hot potato. So now I can't stop wondering if that's what really happened or if you think I ran away. I would love to meet up again.