How You Doin’ Blondie?


Prince Charming Drives A White H3
October 19, 2007, 3:21 am
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It’s the little things he does, like spend a little extra time outside when he knows I’m watching. Or┬ádriving the hot little black sports car because he thinks I disapprove of his new H3 (I don’t care). Or checking me out when he thinks I’m not looking, or finding excuses to touch me or talk to me. The last one is the one that bothers me a little bit, why does he think he still needs an excuse to talk to me? We’ve kissed and he has my phone number, I’m pretty sure that elevates him to the Cut-The-Innocent-Chit-Chat-Ask-Me-Out-Already level. He texted me yesterday, said his week has been busy as hell. I guess that’s his way of explaining why he hasn’t contacted me. I was so happy to hear from him! It was just a simple hey-how’s-your-week-going but it meant so much, it means he’s thinking about me. And Heaven knows I’m thinking about him…a LOT, I even dream about him, I’ve got it SO bad. He’s a devoted father, incredibly intelligent, very handsome, and he’s got that quiet confidence I always thought was a myth. When he touches me I melt, and when I just think about him touching me I melt too. He’s just so perfect. Cue the cheesy sigh.