I have never felt something so strong like this for any man before in a long time, it was our first date and the first time meeting him in person. I felt so nervous. Hope I don’t ruin this one again like the time I said to myself.
The door bell rang, and my heart jumped like I just committed a crime, he was the crime and I couldn’t tell if he had stolen my heart already as at that time or it was me just overreacting. He was waiting at the door and I was half dressed, I let anxiety took over me, but he waited.
Slowly I walked down the stairs just like my Prom night but this time it was more than a Prom night. I was wearing a black dress, he picked the color, I saw him standing by the door, he looked so perfect just like he was on pictures and videos. He has a thing for black because he was wearing black color also. And I thought to myself "hope this doesn’t turn to a funeral". He reached out to me and held my hand and dropped a warm kiss on it, and told me how charming I was looking and I gave him a blush smile.
I have somewhere special for you he said, and reservations had already been made, then we stepped out.
We drove quite a distance till we got to place, it was a fancy and quiet restaurant, just as how I like it. He held my hand while the door open, truly he had made reservations already.
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He lead me to a small table at the corner, most of the tables were empty. He pulls out a chair for for me to sit. And He sat across from me. The only light was from a few well placed candles on the wall. We talked for a while about everything we could remember, he spoke so well and quite intelligent. Then a waiter approached our table with a bottle of wine, saying no words, and pours us some wine and left the bottle.
I took my first sip, He watched me as I sip the wine and I noticed. An uncontrolled shy smile slipped out, He smiles warmly back at me. And continue to watch me. I began to enjoy his gaze, melting in it, feeling his eyes moves all over my body.
We locked eyes across the table. Everything around us seems faded away. We were in our own universe. Lost in it depths. I could feel his desire, and with the guilt of it being lustful.
We barely notice when the waiter placed the first course on the table. And asked me if I had gone through the menu, so he could place the second course and then I did. And we began to eat the first course. It was a plate of fruit, salad and cheese. He watch me as I eat. He gave me a morsel to eat, I couldn’t help than to take it from him. I took each bite and every bite tasted different as I take a sip from my wine.
I gazed at him over my glass as I sip it. And he knew I was watching.
He smiled affectionately at me and feeds me more. I refilled our wine glasses and ate slowly. Just enough to keep the wine from going to our heads because I do not want any of us to get drunk. We went on eating without a word till we finished our food, both plate cleared as though
the hunger for each other was transferred aggressively to the food.
A slow music started playing at the background, it was all planned. He stood up and asked for my hand, he wanted a dance. I knew I can’t dance, but I wanted to dance with him. I gave him my hand, he took me to the middle of the room, and drew me closer to himself. I could smell his sweet cologne. He was a better dancer, we danced and got lost in our world, he held me tighter and whispered into my ears and said, he wants the moment to last forever. And locked a kiss on my lips, my body shivers and wanted more. And I got it.
He took me back to my house that night, and that wasn’t our last date.
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