The Burn Game - Part 1
by Wesley Hopper
Vera.
You there?
Hey.
Where are we with the Bonano story?
Just adding the finishing touches.
I needed it like yesterday.
You always need it then ;)
Don’t play coy.
You’re terrible with deadlines.
The good stories take time.
What did you dig up?
Oh, just that his assistant wasn’t the first time…
He cheated on his wife.
There were more???
Oh yeah.
His wife’s best friend.
His au pair.
The nanny???
She was only nineteen.
What a scumbag!!!
And he’s a frontrunner for city council.
Not after we get this up on the site.
Just about there.
I was thinking of calling it:
“Unpeeled: Bonano’s Banana Exposed”
Very funny.
It’s a living.
Hey. I have another story I thought you might be interested in...
What is it?
How would you like to bring down another alpha male loser?
Is that like my thing now?
Maybe.
What about my story on campaign kick-backs?
Kind of a downer.
We do local gossip. Look, you’ll still be making a difference.
This guy makes Bonano look like a feminist icon.
Who is it?
Some guy who runs something on women called “The Burn Game.”
Burn Game? He isn’t dangerous, is he?
Just with emotions.
Apparently, he helps wealthy men get their exes back after they’ve been dumped.
How wealthy are we talking?
Like six figures on up.
So rich entitled D-bags?
Entitled enough to pay a guy to manipulate women.
How so?
He dates them and then breaks their hearts so badly they just slink back to their ex-boyfriends.
That’s disgusting!
Apparently he’s very good at it because his track record is superb.
Most of these guys end up marrying these women.
Terrible.
So you’ll take the story?
God, no.
WHY NOT???
First off, these women are pathetic.
They let some guy play with their emotions and then they just crawl back to their exes?
Have some backbone!
You can’t be serious?
How many dates does it take him to run this “Burn Game?”
My source says four or five.
So in four or five dates these women fall for him so hard their self-esteem is forever destroyed?
No way. Not me.
So you don’t think it would work on you?
Absolutely not. I’d see right through it.
According to my source this guy is a force of nature. Irresistible.
Does he have a name?
My source was uncomfortable going that far…
So how would I find him?
You’re an investigative journalist. You can figure it out.
If I do this, the next story has to be on something important. Something big.
This is important! Don’t you want to stop this guy?
What if he was dating your little sister?
I don’t have a little sister.
Suppose you did.
Ok. I’m kind of angry.
So you’ll look into it?
Fine. Just know, if any guy tried to pull some game on me.
He would be the one to burn, not me.
You know, Vera. I believe you.
You’d better. Cause I’m going to bring this guy down.
Hi.
My friend Ellison gave me this number.
Ellison who?
Nicholson.
He said you helped him with a problem.
How is Ellison? Still on his honeymoon in Turks and Caicos?
Just got back. That’s how I got this number.
What’s your name?
Graham.
My services don’t come cheap, Graham.
Money’s not a problem.
It never is with you guys.
How do I know you’ll deliver?
Less then six months ago your friend Ellison was living with his parents after the love of his life dumped him for some East Village bohemian idiot.
Now he just returned with her from his honeymoon in Turks and Caicos.
Need I say more?
So you can help me?
Depends. What happened?
My girlfriend…
She dumped you.
Sort of. She needs space.
So she dumped you.
Give you a reason?
I wasn’t the “one.”
Lol. The one… She’s a romantic. This is going to be easy.
Easy? I don’t think you know how stubborn she is.
Romantics are always easy. They fall the hardest.
Ok. So how does this work?
I have a name for it. I call it “The Burn Game.”
Burn Game?
Step one - meet by accident.
How are you going to manage that?
You’re going to give me a list of all the places she likes to go to.
Meeting by “accident” gives it a flair of the “meant to be.” Women like that.
Then what?
I get her digits, then I take her out on the first date.
Turns out I’m into all the things she’s into, same music, TV shows, politics.
All stuff you’ll tell me ahead of time.
Date #2. I take her somewhere special, maybe a fancy restaurant, turns out we can’t get in.
I pretend to improvise, she sees how fun-loving I am.
Date #3. My place. She sees my stuff, pictures of my family, starts to understand me as a person.
Then a friend calls, an ex-lover, needs a shoulder to cry on. I take it.
I feel like that’s just going to piss her off.
That’s the point. She sees what a caring guy I am AND she’s jealous.
She’s got all kind of emotions.
Date #4. Its getting serious. I confess that I’ve never felt this way about someone before.
She feels the same way. We go back to her place.
WHAT?!
I’m not paying you to sleep with my girlfriend!!!
Relax, Graham. Eye on the prize. Turks and Caicos.
The next morning, she wakes up and I’m gone. She texts and calls - No response.
This is awful.
That’s the point. I agree to meet up. Somewhere public. Then I let her have it.
I tell her how needy she is and all the little annoying things she does and how I could never be with someone like her.
She runs away in tears.
God. Really? Is that necessary???
Yes, Graham. You want her back, right?
Yes…
We give it two or three days and you come knocking.
All the sudden, you look pretty good. Sweet, caring, willing to forgiver her.
Within a week you’re back together, in two months you’re engaged.
This will really work?
Works every time. She gets burned and you get her back :-)
All right. I’m in.
Great. What’s her name anyway?
Veronica. But everyone calls her Vera.
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