Who knew a first date would be tense ? On the first date, there I was tapping my finger on my ring after several twirls. I rested in my car, while waiting for Sinclair, the old-fashioned way, and I couldn't help but notice the cool weather and the creeping time.
“Hey”
Stunned
Looking at sinclair she is dressed in a two piece dresses , never have i ever seen her in something this slutty, a high waist skirt with a side slit, showing her caramel colored skin, spotless, like they were freshly oiled, her hands clung a nude bag which compliment her dressing so well.
Her hair let down and parted sideways, “ you look so beautiful '' I complimented, officially blushing, now I see why I was nervous, my mind had gone diverse on her appearance for the night and the suspense was worth it.
“Thanks” she replied with her slender palm stretched out, her grin as wide as mine as she takes a step forward covering the space before me, her scent stupefies my senses, damn i knew she had put a lot of work into looking this good, i could tell from hours of bath in rosemary and warm water.
“ Are you forgetting something?” she said, extra sweet, almost harley quin tune, “ uhm ..uhm” stuttering trying to come back to the waking world, “ yes pardon , its my first real date” i said honestly, taking a lot of long breath as i tried calming my nerves, maybe it would have been easier if she wasnt dressed like a fucking young adult.
My eyes trail down her thighs, fuck they were exposed , “ you look stunning” i said again before turning then opening the door like i have practiced earlier, “thanks” she replied taking a seat, i watched her climb deligently with her legs crossed, and a purse resting on her thighs.
Damn lucky purse
Shutting the door , i walk round the car, just like in the movies i do a little foot dance , which i felt embarrassed, because i heard her giggle just right after, she saw me , damn, clearing my throat before strengthening my clothes.
“ Let's go, shall we?’ I asked before kicking the accelerator.
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Just as planned, the restaurant was deem and quiet, with bulbs in just the right amount in all right places, a table was set outside, well personal idea, just felt she would love it more outside than inside, where nature resides .
Our table was set and ready, with a red velvet table clothing all thanks to Noah the only water available at the moment, a wine was on the table, in a bowl of ice, a champagne flute stood by it too, with a menu, “ after you”i saw prostrating, i could see the amusement settling in he eyes as she took a step further.
I bet Noah was aware of the arrival, he should prepare everything on the menu, which i had customized specially for he night, after a short message, i walked further to pull her chair out,
“ thanks” she replied as she sat down, her purse placed on the table as she stared at me so sweetly, making me blush more.
Who knew dates would make your cheek burn this much.
“ seriously?” she said, totally amused, making my heart skip a beat. “ what?” i asked, in a whisper, or just maybe i lost my voice there for a second, “ sinclair special, and a Sinclair jumbo special” she said smiling.
“ and guess what, it has been a top order mostly for breakfast, so yea, it had to be on the list” i said ,
“ wine?” i added, she nodded still beaming as she waves her head in amazement, the waiter shows with the food in his hands, dressed in a tuxedo and a nice loafer, well he had to be finely dressed for the night as well, and i had to handpick most attractive water for the job.
First barch was roasted feta shrimp and polenta. Personally made by me, the scent fills the air. I could see her smile as she saw the steaming plate. Her plate was placed on the table, “dig in '' I say she nods then takes a bite.
Felt great, well, “how do you like it out here, i felt you would prefer being with nature”.
“ hmm, it really fine, and well ventilated” she replied still eating, “ well thanks”
Returning to my food, we can't just come out here and eat right, how to make this fun, think martins, what do couples, do on dates, i should have thought about the contents, than the designs and food, picking up my phone i scroll through chat after chart of what people should do on dimmer dates .
“ so, what do you like doing for fun?”
She pause in her track with fork half way, “ fuck” she says then resumes her food,
“ I love that too, alot, maybe one day we could?’’ i said giving her a wink,she shrugs, still saying nothing , fuck its harder with her, I don’t know what to say, “ ok whats you favorite color” where you would like to travel to,guilty pleasure just something i want to know you better”
Taking a sip from her champagne flutes, “well there nothing much to know, i love black, i feel calmer in it, i really don't think i desire to be in a particular country, i have traveled far and wide, but i would sure like to visit baldwin ones more, guilty pleasure.. I play with building blocks''
Weird.
“ well that's cool, but here's the thing, i can't go on asking when you took first step, and i can’t keep this formal anymore”
“ i don't want that either she said, gulping down her drink.
“ phew, finally how could one date be more stressful than i imagine, so if you dont mind can i start all over again?’, she smiles then nods , standing up from the chair i clear my throat then sit back down , “well it's my first date, with the woman i love, let's make a toast to a new relation, far from all odd” i said pouring us wine in our classes.
“ To genuine love, and kisses, more romantic sex, maybe, and before I forget, to a happily ever after, “ I said as she smiled back at me.
“To true love”
Just when she raises her class to propose a toast, her phone chimes, and her glass falls to the table, spilling everywhere , “ what is that?’
“ you fuckin cheater!” she picks up her plate and tosses it towards me.
'Wait what?’
“you fucking cheater, you dare cheat on me, martins?’
Her eyes were pepper red now, as she tried restraining tears, that were sure to spill any moment from now, “what do you mean, i never cheated on you”
“ Then what the hell is this, lie, tell me it wasn't you in this picture?” she said tossing her phone carelessly at me, as i scampered to pick it up, she has no regard whatsoever, with trembling hands i flip it just to see a familiar scene,
“linda”