Mr. Cocky, Date 2

I was excited to see Mr. Cocky again after flirt-texting for half a week. He called and we decided to go see a movie. He picked me up in a nice, clean car and we headed to the Georgetown theatre. The movie was hilarious and, once again, it felt easy to be with him. We were both hungry afterward and he said he knew of a new bistro in his hood so we drove up that way. Turns out it was closed. We were disappointed, but then he said, “Ok, we’re gonna make dinner. I want you to know that this is a big step for me, because I don’t normally have girls at my place.” I was slightly flattered.

We went to Whole Foods and grabbed some random stuff. I thought it was funny when he bought salmon, as Mr. Could-It-Be had just made me salmon a few nights before. His place was nice and well decorated. We spent the next hour or so cooking together and drinking wine, stopping every now and then to make out up against the kitchen wall. He made me one of the best meals I have had in quite some time; I was very impressed. It was toasted coconut- and pistachio-encrusted salmon served with a melon salsa over top Israeli couscous. Yum. After dinner, we popped open another bottle of wine and moved our party to the couch. We kept it PG-13 for the next 13 hours…yup, 13 hours. I wonder what it’s like to have a hard-on for that long. Mr. Cocky and I have incredible chemistry. He is just the right amount of aggressive. We decided not to take it past second base because we actually like each other. It was difficult. While I didn’t actually see it, I can tell you that I am certain Mr. Cocky is packin. I can’t wait to get to know him better.