SCB texted me and asked me where I would like to have dinner. And after consulting my little black book, I decided upon BLT fish in where else…Chelsea. Well technically it borders flatiron, but whatever. I subway it over to meet him there at 7pm and I’m dressed like I’ve put in effort..or at least it appears that way. Everyone knows I never fuss over an ensemble but he looked like he was about to go meet his buddies at a bar or something. Way too casual in my opinion but I keep that to myself. So we enter and head upstairs via the glass elevator and we are seated in a cozy corner area for two. We order drinks (He immediately say’s no to a bottle of wine) so I ordered a reisling by the glass. Not sure if it’s because he’s not a big drinker or if he’s just cheap. I’m thinking it may be a combo of both. Fast forward, the food is amazing and I will definitely go back for seconds even thirds. The conversation was actually really good and he was engaging but still very reserved. We again spoke about his family but he couldn’t remember his sister in laws name. I told him about my holiday plans to Barcelona and Paris and he spoke about some law suit his company may or may not be going through. Around 9:30 after eating a sinfully delicious dessert of Ganache and complimentary apple/pear cotton candy it was time to go. It was still early so he suggested that we go grab a drink somewhere. So we ended up at cafeteria. I didn’t really want to drink so I ordered a mocktail and he of course had a beer. I’m noticing a trend. We sat at the bar and chatted a while and then decided to call it a night. He walks me to the corner and I thank him for dinner. He then proceeds to ask if he can call me and I said yes. At this moment he is standing VERRY close to me almost too close and I’m worried he might try to kiss me. I’m sooooo not there yet. I’m not sure if I’m even attracted to him. I know he is one of those people who has to grow on you. I mean he’s not ugly, but I’m not trying to jump his bones either. He’s just very plain and ordinary looking I suppose. Anyway, he gives me a kiss on the cheek goodnight and I take my hot ass home. Then he calls me the very next day….another date is set up so stay tuned.
Wardrobe: Dark skinny jeans, black chiffon blouse, grey and black pumps with a black balloon skirt coat..Very McQueen!
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