You realize that while I cannot read minds - and believe me, if I could, yours would be one of the many I'd love to pick - I have a fairly strong impression that you don't mean as simple acquaintances. And as such, whichever being you did know was very much unlike me. Flattering as it may be, miss, and as fine a taste as he may have had, I have no interest in the carnal, or in romance.
I love only One. But I am rather intrigued, now. What is your name?