My Love, Tyler Linds

First Date

Tyler called me and asked me to go to his house. I was so happy when I got his call. I drove their and knocked at the door with a pounding heart. It was so bad I couldn’t help but smile at myself. He opened the door and we both smiled at each other. I kind of felt desperate and stupid for showing up after leaving him the other night. “Hey.” He said “Hi” I replied I walked in and followed him. He had black shorts and no shirt. “Wanna go eat something?” he asked. “Yeah.” I replied “Won’t be a sec!” he said. “Ok.” I said back. He took me to an Asian restaurant and we talked about our lives. I asked him what he’d done for a living he said construction and he asked me, I told him I was a barista at a small café. It was small talk but I enjoyed every minute of it. “Do you wanna come back to mine?” he asked “I guess so” I smiled. We walked in to his apartment and I placed my bag on the kitchen bench. “Thanks for taking me out tonight!” I told “Nah, it’s alright!” he replied. “Do you wanna watch T.V?” “Yeah!” I said back I followed him in to his room and watched him lay on the bed. “We can’t watch T.V in the lounge?” I laughed. “That T.V doesn’t work!” he smiled. “I know what you’re trying to do!” I smiled back. “I’m not a whore!” “What? I know you’re not!” he replied “I’m not gonna do anything!” I took my shoes off and landed next to him. The T.V was on but I payed no attention to what was on. He removed his shirt but kept his eyes on the screen. His hand reached over to mine. “Do you like me?” I asked He tilted his head towards me and smiled. “What kind of question is that?” he replied. “I don’t usually trust a man after a first date, that’s all!” I said. “Technically, this is our fifth time together!” he said back “And what about last night?” I smiled I felt his hand reach across my waist as he pulled himself closer to me. His lips hovered over mine. He kissed me softly and slowly. I loved the way he teased me. I placed my hands around his back as he pushed himself on top of me. I felt his tongue lick my lips and enter my mouth. I could hear and feel his breath against me. “I like you!” he whispered. I felt him grind against me as we continued kissing. It was intense and intimate. “Do you really?” I whispered back.

It happened again.