Here I was on a Friday evening, thinking whether I should stay home or go out. Before leaving work, my friend Eve says"we are hanging tonight, I don't care what excuse you were thinking of, ditch it. You can only answer yes"
So I thought, why not? I deserve some laughs and some company. Enough of the conscious and boring Anna that runs home and studies all the time ...
So I get home, take a shower, throw on a pair of jeans, boots and a white top and I go meet Eve. We are at this bar with cute all male waiters and they all compete to tend to the two single worry free ladies that just sat down. So the night is off to a good start, we are drinking, smiling and flirting with the waiters a bit just to boost the ego, while the other 2 girls are still to come.
As I am talking to Eve, I can hear this wonderful voice with a distinctive accent behind me. I am dying of curiosity to put a face to this voice and trying to find a way to look without being obvious...
The other 2 girls come over and I take the opportunity to stand up, greet them and glance behind me. And there he is, this cute guy and a friend of his sitting at the table which I had my back to. I felt my knees weaken, I stared laughing louder, my heart was racing and I couldn't believe it was him. I had seen him around town, I used to go to lunch and see him have lunch with a friend of his. I always felt like I had to force myself not to stare because I thought he was just so adorable and so very kissable... Yummy yummy yummy
So now here I am with the girls trying hard to pretend I'm cool when I I can think of is myself going there, sitting on his lap and kissing the life out of him ...
As I think of telling the girls my thoughts, Gisele says "there's Christian, he is so handsome...if only he wasn't dating my friend ..." So I swallow hard and I have a sip of beer.
Then a friend of Eve's comes and she stops at their table first, greets them and then comes over to ours. We all stand and he waves to Gisele and invites us over to their table. I pretend I couldn't care less if we went but I go nonetheless. He grabs my hand and says sit right here please, next to me. And there I go...next to my handsome prince... We are all talking and laughing, he orders shots for all of us... then he puts his hand on my leg, caressing it, and I put mine on his, but I notice that Giselle looks at him constantly so I get embarrassed and move my hand... Then he looks at me and grabs my hand back on his leg, and I move it up and down slowly towards his crotch and remove it shyly. We both know the whole table is staring, as they all know his Gf except Eve and I, who looks at me constantly too, but we cannot keep away.,,and then Eve says I need to take her home. I don't want to, but at the same time I think I should because a big part of me wants to grab him right there and kiss him like in there is no tomorrow.
But, I say I have to leave, he frowns but can't do a thing since everyone is staring now, so he slips me his card and tells me I MUST call him...
I take the card, kiss him goodbye on the cheek and I feel like I just caught on fire when our cheeks slide by and I can feel his breath in my ear whispering that I really must call !
I take Eve home and I drive liquor and happiness drunk home, only to fantasize about our kiss that didn't take place that night. I imagine myself meeting him in the restroom, him lifting me up on the sink and putting his hands through my hair and holding my head so as to kiss me passionately and leaving burning with desire ... I fall asleep restless with the urge to see him and make him mine ...
