Over the past few weeks, there has been a guy working on his laptop. And, over those few weeks, a simple “hi” and a smile has turned into small conversations while waiting for coffee and “have a nice day” when I head out the door. The days he hasn’t been there, made me wonder what he was up to.
Finally, a dinner happened, then a hike and a bite to eat afterwards that ended with a kiss. I wanted more, but I was trying my best to “let things happen” and not be the little slut that I really wanted to be.
We went out again. This time drinks and dinner and walked back to our neighborhood. We stopped in front of my place and I did the cheesy thing and asked if he wanted to come in for a drink and without hesitation, he was game.
I gave him the quick tour before we settled on the couch. I was proud of myself for not just dragging him into the bedroom. We chatted and drank wine while my mind wandered through scenarios, then it happened. He took my glass and leaned in for a kiss. His hand slid up my side and he pulled me closer.