I am a very happy woman. I have the most wonderful man in my life. His name is Carlos and he is the most gorgeous man I have ever met. He is my heart. There are times like tonight when I just lie here and think about him and the first day we met. It was magic?
It was a rainy day and the first day of class. I was about ten minutes late and soaking. I was wearing a long black dress, which hugged my hips just right, and my skin glistening from the wet raindrops. My hair was pulled up so the cool air from the air conditioner sent a chill through me when it hit the back of my neck. The dress was satin with spaghetti strings, which left my arms without protection from the air. All the seats were taken in the back, so I had to take a seat up front. At the break I got the notes that I missed from the beginning of class, and was copying them down. Then all of a sudden I felt someone tapping me lightly on my shoulder.
Excuse me, but could you pass me the pencil? That's it on the floor, I can't seem to reach it.
As I leaned over to pick up the pencil, I met his gaze. He was gorgeous I thought. I felt lost in his big brown eyes and his dimpled smile. Excuse me, he said, my pencil. Oh, I'm sorry, I got a little distracted, I said, blushing. I noticed, he said, smiling at me. As he reached for his pencil his hand brushed gently against mine, sending a chill throughout my body. My name is Carlos, he said to me as he reached to shake my hand. It's nice to meet you Carlos, my name is Bridgett. During the whole time, I was lost in those big brown eyes of his and then his lips caught my attention as he said my name. Bridgett, that's a pretty name. It fits you, he said. Thank you, I said as he still held on to my hand. You live on campus, don't you, he asked. How can you tell, I asked him.
Well, when you walked in I noticed you were wet from the rain and how you dress clung to your body. So I figured that you must have walked a long way to be as wet as you are. Well, yes I do live on campus and I can't believe you noticed all that, I said to him. You mean to tell me, that if the most beautiful woman I've ever seen walked through that door, her skin is wet, and wearing the sexiest dress I've ever seen, I'm not supposed to notice. Is that what you are saying to me? I blushed and we both laughed. He gathered his books and moved to the seat next to me. As class continued we glanced at each other sometimes catching each other staring. The whole time I'm wondering what it would be like to be in a relationship with him. He is sweet, nice, gorgeous, intelligent, and just being around him turned me on.
It's still raining, would you like a ride home? I won't take no for an answer, he said to me after class. Well, I don't know, I really don't want you going out of you way, I said. Are you kidding me? I would die at the thought of you walking in this weather. So will you please let me do this for you, he asked me. I thought to myself, with those eyes how could I not say yes. Ok, fine, I responded. With that we both ran to his car under the umbrella. We were so close, skin against skin. His cologne was like a love potion, it turned me on, making me wet. He walked me to the passenger side of the car and unlocked the door. I quickly climbed in as he shut the door behind me and walked over to the driver side of the car. As he climbed in the car and was trying to close the umbrella, I noticed how sexy he looked. He was wearing loose fitting jeans that really showed off his firm butt and a white polo shirt that was now wet and clung to his body showing off his strong arms and masculine chest. I wanted so badly to reach out for him, take him in my arms and never let go.
Hello, earth to Bridgett. Where were you just then, he said, smiling at me. Oh my, I'm sorry, did you say something? My mind is just out there right now, I?m sorry, I responded, embarrassed. That's okay, don't be sorry, my mind does that sometimes to. But I was asking if you would like to go out for dinner, and before you say anything, I know we barely know each other but it. I raised my hand and slowly but gently placed my finger on his lips. It feels so right, doesn't it, I responded. He responded by smiling and nodding his head. I would love to go but I really would like to get out of these wet clothes. Yea, that sounds like a good idea, he said, but I didn't hear a word. I was thinking about his smile and those lips, my God those lips.
We arrived at my apartment. He dropped me off in the front of the building and went to find a parking space. I stood there nervously. Carlos returned shaking the rain from the umbrella. You ready to go up, I asked. Yea, he responded. There were other people on the elevator, so I was forced to stand closely in front of Carlos with my back to him. Just being this close to him made my body shiver. It was like he read my mind because he reached around me placing his hand on my stomach, pulling me closer against his body and his cologne was driving me crazy. Are you okay, he whispered in my ear. I was speechless so I simply nodded my head, yes. You're shaking, are you sure, he whispered, still holding me close. I'm okay. My God, what's wrong with me, I never felt like this before, I thought. Damn, I want him so bad. I just want him to take me.