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Added: Toren Southwell - Date: Janis Age: About are you looking for a guy with a "conscious mind". Marsha Age: About am am Chapter 1 He rolled over and looked across to the dim orange glow from his bedside dresser. It was only am, how could have only two minutes passed since he last glanced over at the small orange rectangles that transformed magiy from am to am.
The small shapes forming aevery minute rotating to form another. They had always reminded him of the arrival and departure boards at the Airport. Flying was the last thing on his mind as his soft sheet clambered to his body as the frustration and anxiety made his body sweat.
The lull in trade winds didn't help and instead of the distant noise of the ocean sneaking in his window trying to hypnotize him to sleep, instead it was the clumsy noise of ac burring around in the depths of his house, but that still wasn't what was causing this sudden bought of insomnia. No instead what was dancing around his head was the thought of a woman. It had only been four hours since he got back, and four hours later he was trying to get some rest before those small orange rectangles would convert into the digits am and he would really have to get up.
Six hours and 10 minutes ago he had arrived at Starbucks. Ten minutes too early, and a spot nervous was the prelude to the first meeting. Busy as normal for the Wednesday night, but then Ward is always busy. None of them were really of his nature.
He really Lock Springs Missouri sex chat rooms he had fallen in love with his childhood next-door neighbor and it would be a fairytale wedding. Well life isn't always what we want or wish. The ten minutes were starting to feel like an hour, but like him she was punctual and knew what a watch was for.
Thinking back to that moment, his memory actually slightly fogs up when he tries to envision her face, all that really has been stapled to his memory was her eyes. They were so warm, deep, and beautiful. His teenage years came back to him for a short while as he felt slightly shy about making eye contact, but as the conversation warmed up, he soon couldn't take his eyes away from trying to look deep into her soul. The first hour passed by quickly, too quickly in fact.
She talked, he listened, he talked, and she listened. The conversation never flowed systematiy as both politely asked questions, made comments and exchanged anecdotes. He already knew he had a fondness for her as she went to the bathroom and he offered to buy another coffee. The second cup of coffee felt like it was Irish as there conversation really started to have fun.
The more she talked, the more he was impressed. She could drop names of countries that she had visited like reading the countries that U2 had planned to tour. Her intelligence was also really obvious, although she did seem to have a bit of a clumsy side, which just made her more real. A bit more on his level, chinks in the armor, but in a good way. Yes he was confident, but well the female of the species, well you just can never tell………. He did think to himself that he was having a wonderful time, but like the monthly test of the tsunami warning; he could hear alarm bells going off in his mind.
He knew she was special, and well as they both had busy days the following day; it was time to it a night. The time of the night when all men battling the enemy of dating fear the most. Saying goodnight. It's like the mother of all Battles. It's D-day.
It's make or break. It's when you get the brush off. It's when plans are made to each other again, yet she will never answer. It's when dreams are crushed or the long road of a relationship begins. He was about to say what a nice evening he had, when she asked if he was free on Friday night. She wanted to go to First Friday, but wanted him to come along. That was a surprise. The kiss on the cheek was another surprise as she bid him goodnight and drove off. He stood on the sidewalk, he would have thanked god, but he didn't really class the bible as reading material.
Instead he smiled and drove home. Still awake. Listening to the conversation back in his head, wishing he had answered some questions differently and wishing he had never told the story about what happened to him at the last Christmas party. That was maybe too much information. The pain of hope can be such a cruel spirit. Not desperate, but just slightly giddy and meeting such a woman, and a woman who wanted to see him again. It may all come to a bang after Friday, but as he rolled over again trying to think of anything to get him to sleep, he had the slight hope that she just maybe the one who could make him happy.
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