First time post: 28(m) enjoys writing for (f). Hope you enjoy…
Chris had been on a couple dates recently and they had all been OK. Nothing terrible, but again, nothing great. He had been given Jess’ number by a mutual friend, and after a few nights texting back and forward, he had proposed to go out for drinks.
He arrived early, with his anticipation in his heart. Their texts had been fun and playful, and if he was truthful to himself, he was hoping this one would work out. He grabbed a drink and found a table in the corner, the band playing far enough away that they could talk.
He saw her arrive and he felt it. Felt that moment of electricity pass through his body, the type that is more than just emotion, and passion. It was a moment he had felt once before, in the very first meeting with another who stole his heart. Right there, Chris knew this was something special, and he didn’t want to let it go.
Jess was wearing black jeans, a cute green top that showed just enough of her cleavage, and wore her auburn her down. But her eyes. The caught him unaware and entranced him. Deep pools of green. Piercing, honest, soul-searching eyes, that stole your heart but held it safe.
He stood to greet her and he kissed her cheek, this time the electricity charging him with confidence and knowing. Knowing that this was not like the other dates he had been on, not a date with lust being the primary desire. This was something more…
Part 2 coming shortly.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticstories/comments/ape7ic/the_date_m