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Mr. A - Part 1
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Mr. A - Part 1 It was pouring heavily outside. I shook my umbrella to drain out the excess water before I tucked them into the plastic tube. My phone buzzed. It was a message from Mr. A. "What's your ETA? I got delayed by the weather, just reached my hotel room and need to freshen up." "Well, I'm at the hotel lobby already. Whenever you are ready I'll be here. I'm carrying a grey bag and an umbrella in my hand" I texted back, I was very excited about the meetup and I was trying to be act cool in my text, like the weather. "Was hoping you said big umbrella  " Oh boy, cheeky.As i sat on the velvety sofa, I looked down and played aimlessly with my phone. My Facebook had no new updates since I checked 5 minutes ago. My mind wandered, still couldn't believe I was meeting Mr. A since we started chatting online 4 years ago. My only photo of him was a selfie of him on his bed, with his charming smile, that smitten smile that I had desired to see in real for a long time. He looked so good, and I was feeling a bit self conscious of myself, since I had put on weight and I did not remember if I had sent him a picture of "Skinny Me". From my peripheral view, I saw a lanky figure walking towards me. I gazed up and saw a more mature, but definitely the same beautiful face from the picture, looking at me with an unsure look. As I caught his eyes, I beamed really wide. He recognized me and smiled back. "Hello Gorgeous", he leaned down and gave me a peck on my cheeks. That was his opening line each time he texted me on Hangouts. "Hi, so good to see you too. How's the flight?" I hugged him real tight, feeling his strong body on me. "It was a good flight, finally! We are here!" He held my shoulders, giving it a gentle squeeze and pulled me into his view, showing me that same charming smile. Wow, he was really tall. I kind of struggled when looking up to him at near distance. "Where shall we go for dinner? I'm not familiar here, you have to guide me" We walked a long way from the hotel, chatting really happily. We kept a polite distance, but I was really shy to be near to him. I brought him to a pizzeria where I was more familiar and we decided to share a ham pizza and some salad. We had so much to talk about that it didn't feel like we were meeting for the first time. We both knew why we were meeting up, but we were both so shy about it, he especially so which I did not expect, but I was kinda into the shy him. The rain came back harder when we were about to leave, so he suggested that we purchased more beer to drink in his hotel room. We had to share my tiny umbrella, but it brought me closer to him, since he had to shield me while he carried the umbrella. I smelled his fading cologne as he grabbed me closer to him when the strong wind blew the rain onto us. It seemed much longer to walk back but I was loving the moments. We finally reached his room, and I excused myself to the washroom. He gently took off my wet cardigan, offering to hang it to dry. His fingers were touching my shoulders delicately, and I could feel myself getting a bit tingly inside. I came out from the washroom, the room's light had dimmed to a warm golden color, lit the room with romantic feels. He had set up 2 pints of beers by the windows, and he was spreading his long legs from the couch. Instinctively, I knew he would want me to sit with on the couch. The clumsy me took to the side of the bed and holding the beer with 2 hands, to avoid showing that my hands were shaking from excitement. "Cheers Gorgeous", he brought his beer towards me, and we toast the cans. We chatted about how amazing that we finally met up after 4 years of online friendship. In this 4 years a lot had changed and we still managed to updated and keep in touch. He was the diligent one who helped to keep this friendship, texting whenever he thought of me and asked how I was doing. I really owned it to him as the passive me would never thought of reviving the conversation if it had died. "Do you want to see the view?" He asked, hinting me to sit with him on the couch, and maybe more. I agreed, and that was a real smooth move to deviate my awkward choice to sit on the bed. I made my way to the couch and sat beside him, all of the sudden not looking at him in the eyes. I made really lame compliments about the view from the windows, when we both knew it was nothing spectacular. He gently pulled me nearer to him, and when we locked eyes with each other, my body reacted and I leaned over to kiss him. I finally felt the lips that I had been thinking about ever since I saw his picture. |
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nice, let see part 2
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