After the longessssttttt day of flying, I emerge from the bathroom at LAX to see the hottest guy in the world in front of me. FML, my make up is in my checked bag and I told him I'd meet him outside as soon as I got my things....
Middle Eastern men 1. never listen 2. are usually gentleman 3. he is no exception.
He grabs me, picks me up, kisses me, and gives me the biggest hug.
Whoa, he smells amazing. Whoa, he is taller than I remember, Whoa, his teeth are PERFECTION. (I've got a big thing for good teeth)
Why does he like me again?
Whatever, go with it Elle.
He grabs my bag from the carousel and we depart the airport. We really get a chance to know each other better sitting in the hour of LA traffic we hit heading back to OC.
Turns out, he's not turning 29, he's turning 33. Glad that I let a guy buy me a plane ticket and I don't even know his age. Stellar moves, Elle.
He takes me to dinner at my favorite OC restaurant and smiles the whole time. Whoa, did I mention how hot he is? and nice?
He can tell I am falling asleep standing up so he quickly gets the check and we depart.
We get to Bestie's house and in the elevator, I move in for the make out. Damn, still fucking terrible.
He kisses at rapid speed and anyone who knows what they are doing, knows that kissing requires feeling out the vibe and going with it.
Regardless of the bad kissing, he's still pretty amazing. A kind and courteous hookup? I'll take it.
PS I was supposed to see Antonio x3 now I had to cancel each time. I kept overbooking myself so it's my fault. Let's hope by the time I am back in DC he hasn't forgotten about me or taken the ex back.
PPS XF is babysitting my cats til I return...
Cheers to having my cake and eating it too?
PPPS I am seeing Rami again today/tonight AND he mentioned he wants me to meet his mom...OH shit. Also meeting his sister and cousins at his birthday...
PPPPS I see Nate Sunday, still super excited for that long overdue reunion.