Then: The First Date
So, Sunday came fast. It was currently 6:00 pm and I was deciding what to wear. I'm a guy, I thought, I should not be stressing what I should wear.
Fuck it, guy or not, first impressions are the most important. I groaned to myself.
Overlooking my closet for what seemed like the tenth time this evening, I decided on a vest shirt and black jeans that clung low. My lucky suppras and I was on way to her flat. The time was 7:00 pm when I knocked on her flat door, in downtown London. The weather was lightly wet, and it was dark outside, it was about to rain. When she opened the door, my breath hitched, she looked stunning. White jeans that clung to her like a second skin and a blue sheer top, her hair was in a high messy bun, and she had very little makeup, except the eyeliner and the faint lip balm, I could see.
"Hey handsome," she smiled.
"Hey love," I smiled back.
"Come on in." She waved her hand, indicating my entrance.
"Thanks." I said as I took in her apartment.
It wasn't big but it was beautiful. The walls were white but what made it unique was what decorate the space. It was a mix of modern and vintage. It was well thought out and you could feel a sense of relaxation.
"You like? It was decorated by one of my friends, Cristina, a very well-known interior decorator in London", She said, bringing me back from my train of thought.
"It's beautiful" I said lightly awed by the sight.
Suddenly the sound of thunder abruptly broke the slight silence that had fallen. Making me and Victoria jump, once we acknowledged the situation, we started laughing.
Once the laughing stopped, rain started pouring outside, "So that leaves, going to the movies out of the question?" I asked slightly laughing.
She threw her head back laughing, and then nodded, "Yes, do you want to watch a movie here? I have a whole shelf of movies and a big T.V."
I nodded.
She took my hand and walked me to the media room. "Pick a movie," she pointed at the shelf, "while I prepare us some popcorn and drinks. Beers?"
"Yeah." I smiled at her.
As she retrieved to the kitchen, I turned to the shelf of movies and gasped. It was like she was a girl version of me; every one of my favorite movies, but one caught my eye, Grease. Just as I picked it, I heard her come out from the kitchen and turned around with the movie in hand.
She smiled when she saw my choice and placed the beers and popcorn in the white coffee table in front of the T.V.
"So, you like grease?" She smirked.
"Yes, I do. Do you have a problem with that?" I smiled at her.
"No, you just don't look like the Grease type." She said laughing, plopping herself down on the leather, and actually comfortable looking, sofa.
Putting in the movie I sat right next to her making our thighs rub.
"Really? Our first date and you're already trying to get into my panties?" she smirked.
"Well technically I already did," I said winking at her, "but I would like this to be a normal date, so no, I'm not trying to get you in to bed, as tempting as that may sound, maybe first base?" I asked mockingly curious.
"Well, we will just have to see won't we?" She winked as she turned to grab our beers, handing me one.
"Yes, we will..."
As the movie started it was quickly left behind as a conversation became the main interest.
As the night progressed I began to feel like I knew this person as every second passed. It was interesting, she was interesting, and I could definitely get used to this. The way she talks made me think she was a very confident woman.
"I like you" She said out of the nowhere, right in the middle of one of our conversations. Scratch that, she was a very confident woman, I like that.
It didn't take much pondering for me to reply, "I like you too" I said leaning in.
Just as we met in the middle, I lightly peck her on the lips and then kissed her passionately. She returned the favor by pulling me in by my hair. Just as things got heated we backed away panting for air.
I smiled at her, and she smiled back.
"I'm tired" She stated.
"Oh ok, that means I should be going" I said slightly disappointed that this evening had ended so fast. Looking at my watch, I realized that it was half past 2. Ok, so maybe it didn't go that fast, but it still felt like a short time.
"Do you want to stay? I mean it's still raining outside" She said looking slightly tired.
"Yeah, I would love that" I said smiling, "but only if you want that" I quickly added.
"I would love that" She smiled, "Come on" she grabbed my hand and walked me to her bedroom.
It was just as beautiful as the rest of her apartment.
"You can sleep in your boxers if you want, I don't mind, I've already seen what's behind them. I'm gonna go change" She winked and smiled, as I lightly blushed at the mention of our first encounter.
As she walked to her closet to change to her pajamas, I started to strip until I was just left with my underwear.
As she came out of her walking closet, I took in every corner of her sexy body, as she sported just a big shirt that reached thighs.
"I would pounce on you if this weren't a first date" She said smiling.
I threw my head laughing back, "Remind me again why we are following the no-sex-on-the-first-date rule?" I smirked at her as we walked to the bed.
"Because we already had sex as total strangers, and I would love that the next time you're inside me I actually know I little bit more about you" she smiled at me as we got in bed.
"Good Point"
As we lay in bed, she placed her head on top of my chest.
"So can we do this again?" I asked smiling down at her closed eyes.
"Mmmhmmm" She nodded, sleep taking over.
"Goodnight, babe" I said, feeling myself shutdown.
"G'night, Ni" She murmured.
And like that I realized this is how I would like to spend the rest of my nights. With her in my arms.
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