1st date with Mr. Hottie Hot Hot

Last night I had my first date with Mr. Hottie Hot Hot. I’m going to clarify that it was the first, because I sense there will be a second, and hopefully a third, fourth and fifth. Ok, so we decided to meet up for a drink around 9:30pm. I have been studying so much, and I thought it would be an awesome study break. I got a little lost on my way to the bar, but I eventually made it. And I beat him. He arrived about 10 minutes after I did. My buddy asked if he still had his red Camaro. Oh god. A red Camaro?? How cheesy!! My friend failed to mention that it was a classic red Camaro. A total classic muscle car. A hot, classic muscle car. I have such a muscle car/classic car fetish. So hot!!! I mean, there is nothing sexier when you can hear a guy’s car 5 minutes before you see it. Ok, so he waved as he drove by and he parked. He walks over and gives me a big hug. We go inside and find a table. It was loud cause there was a live band, but they were super good. We had a couple beers and talked for hours. Before I knew it, it was 1am. I had not planned on being out that late. Oops. But, he was so fun to talk to. And did I mention he was super hot?? I think he’s super photogenic, cause in real life, he was still super hot, but not like model-out-of-my-league hot like I was worried about. He was really nice and super funny. We both have a pretty sarcastic sense of humor, so that was awesome. I got super awkward of course. At one point, he moved to my side of the table and sat next to me. I got kind of rigid. I think he’s used o chicks throwing themselves at him, so he hopefully he liked that I wasn’t. The waiter was super flirty with me, so maybe he moved over to make it clear to him? I dunno. Ok, so we left at like 1am. He walked me to my car, which was sweet. We were standing there talking, and he moved his hand to grab my necklace so he could see it better (it was this long necklace that my sister got me- it’s a broach that’s real cool looking.) Ok, so he reaches for my necklace and I reflexively smacked his hand out of the way. I guess it’s a natural reflex that if a hand is coming towards my chest to smack it out of the way. He was like “I just wanted to see your necklace.” Awkward!!! So, we chat for a few more minutes and then I give him a hug goodbye. Just a sweet and friendly hug. I decided that I’m going to play this one by the books. No kisses on the first date. He was super sweet and respectful. I actually really appreciate that he didn’t try for more. He said that next time we hang out he’ll come down to my area and we can walk over to my favorite dive bar that I told him about. So, I thought it was a good sign that he made actual plans. Then, he said a couple times that he had fun and he’d call me. I told him that I hoped he did. He texted my buddy today to say that I was a cool chick and he was definitely going to see me again. He hasn’t called me yet, but I guess he’s just playing it cool. And I’m not going to call/text him. Again, I’m playing this one by the book! He can chase me. I’m worth it. That being said, I really, really hope he chases me. Did I mention that he’s a former Marine, is super hot, super hilarious and sweet, is really close to his family, and drives a SEXY muscle car?! I really hope he chases me. I’ll let him catch me.