First message
And then he said, "hey, honey, let me give you a REAL tip", and then he stood up and reached for his belt, and I was like, "Hold up, sir. As much as I appreciate a nice belt accessory, I prefer to accept only monetary gratuity." He looked at me like I was dumb as a stump, and walked out, clearly frustrated. Just as I planned. Your eyes light up with genuine amusement, and after a beat, we both throw our heads back in full belly laughter. ah, good, you have a sense of humor, unlike that gross customer...I let the laughter naturally fade, and take a deep cleansing breath. I am so glad we met up for coffee. It's so much less pressure for a first date. I look at you with a curious expression. As I begin to form a question for you, I notice a woman suddenly appear in the next booth. She turns and looks straight at me, then nods... she knows I can see her. The hostess seats a 4 top in the booth, and the woman vanishes. I look back to you Hey, I have an idea, do you want to go on a day trip with me? Like, just get some snacks and drinks and a fun playlist and see where the road takes us? No agenda, no itinerary, just a relaxed drive and more great conversation...? I leave the question hanging in the air between us I want to get to know you. I don't want to rush things, i think we're on the same page....you know... I don't want to let hunger be confused for connection... you deserve better than that. as I look over my cup at you while taking a long sip. Too soon, or...