Chapter 1: The Introduction

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 There he was. As I'm sitting in the passenger side of the white Acadia, my eyes drift to this stranger I never met before in my life and I feel like I can't breathe. I never saw this man, I barely know him, and yet here I am. Frozen in time, unable to think about anything, and all I can hear is the background noise of the rubber tires snapping on top of the rocks in the driveway. I haven't felt these emotions in a very long time and I am immediately pushed back into my past. He reminded me of someone I considered my best friend and I already knew I had this connection with him that I never had with anyone. I could feel something before but, I knew this was a lot deeper and something different. As we turn further into the driveway, I get a more clear picture of his long, straight silk black hair that goes down to the middle of his back. His beautiful long hair was complimented by his perfect black eyebrows, hazel eyes, and black mustache connected to a beard.

 I open the car door and I try to carefully slide off the leather passenger seat without sliding off my green and black floral dress already. That part comes later. From the short time we conversed back and forth in messages, my mind could only wonder what this experienced man was capable of making my new experiences feel like. My legs tremble just the thought of it, I could feel myself get a little aroused, and it was bad enough I wasn't wearing anything underneath. Slutty, right? Hey... what can I say? I love being a little bit of a tease here and there, and I like letting my men get a little taste before we meet again. I'm too good not to share.

It's definitely a big step from a few months ago, though. It wasn't long ago when I was engaged and in a past relationship for years. Along with the abuse and manipulation, I was extremely deprived of everything I was. Even HUGE parts of myself - like my bisexual side. There was a lot I had already given up for this boy, but I regret ever denying my sexual, wide, freaky bisexual side. I literally wasn't allowed to do anything else in my past relationship, it was extremely strict, very old school, and traditional. He had the mindset that women should be seen and not heard. Now here I am, standing in front of the man that I never met before, but I KNOW already how much we can really take care of each other. Mentally, spiritually, emotionally, physically, sexually, and just all of it.

"Oh my god! Let me look at you!" Cody says as he motions for me to spin around.

"Holy shit... you're fucking beautiful!!"

"Thank you!" I gleefully reply as I am just glowing with love as bright and fiery as the sun.

"Spin around!" he says.

After I said thank you, I really wanted to pay attention to his reaction and choices. He really just moved back and told me to spin around so he could look at me from afar and admire my beauty. From the very moment he met me, he saw the amazing, strong, brilliant, powerful woman I was - even when I didn't see it myself. From the very beginning, he moved back, gave me space to be me, loved every part of me, and gave me the space to embody my power. Even when we first locked eyes, it was a hook. We couldn't look away from each other as our cheeks grinned side to side at finally meeting each other.

"Well, this is me! And this is the Acadia. I figured this would be easier than trying to bring my Fiat!" I joke since there are 4 of us going on a double date tonight.

We drove 2 hours one way just to come to see him for a few hours, and then drive 2 hours back home. Insane, right?! I told ya, immediate connection right off the bat and we just knew. We didn't want to waste any time not spending time with each other and to start building a foundation for a good life together. We were both under 30 (27 and 26 at the time), but we already got straight to the point of discussing the life we are looking for.

"This is Savannah and Steven." I motion as I am moving out of the way so he can climb onto the back seat. In an exchange of hellos, I move into the back with him. The Acadia is a huge beast of a car. The 2 seats up front were already spacious as is, but in the 2nd row in the back, sat 2 individual seats with armrests. Space in between those chairs that goes into the back bench from side to side of the vehicle. Behind the bench was the trunk and all seats were detachable, so the car was extremely spacious with plenty of leather seating and options. Which made it extremely easy to maneuver around - especially me being short at 5 foot even.

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