Linggo, Marso 13, 2011

Coach Heaven


Days after that horrific incident with my trainer, I met this sexy basketball coach.  He took me to this secluded place with the best burger in town.  He is the kind that opens the doors for you, tells you to be careful while he sees gaps in the street because I am wearing 6 inch heels.  He speaks very well, he has this very sexy deep voice, great athletic body, brown skin and drives a racing car.

So we talked, and we never ran out of things to talk about. After the dinner, he drove me around and wanted to go inside a bar with me. But I can't be seen in public with anyone so I suggested that we should just park somewhere and talk more. So we did and I never felt any flirting going on whatsoever. I thought he didn't like me even though he told me that I'm beautiful. So he took me home a couple of hours after with a kiss on the cheek before I left the car.

And so that was the first date I've ever had with a guy that didn't really try to get laid with me, or do anything sexual, not even flirting. So I wondered, was I not attractive enough for him? This does not mean though that I would just jump into sex on first dates, I'm just used to men being men every time I go out with one.

The next day, I was doing my business when I received a call from him. He told me that he has basketball training in the afternoon and asked me if i want to come and jog with him instead of going to the gym that day.  I decided to play a little bit hard to get coz he was playing that game the night before so I told him I'll meet him after my workout.

I went to the gym, I saw my trainer, he talked to me, stalked me around, telling me his undying love for me blah blah blah you get the picture. I am of course trying to ignore him or I'll end up punching him in the face.

After work out, I went to the basketball gym where The Coach was doing 200 shoots. When I got there, he was in 180th already. He told me to sit down, wait for a little while, offered me a drink and went back shooting hoops.  He was indeed nervous. I can see it, I can feel it this time and every time he tries to shoot the ball, he just can't shoot it.  He shook his head, went back to where I was seated and told me that since I arrived, he can't shoot anymore. I giggled and offered to leave but he told me to stay because he has to get used to me watching him. Those were his exact words and continued shooting balls again.

When I was watching him, I can't help but wonder, can he get any sexier than this?  His muscles look so yummy, his sweat glistening making him look darker and incredibly irresistible.

And finally when he was done, he took a quick shower, changed, hydrating himself and went back to me.  We talked again and decided to go to the mall with me.  So we ate, joked around like friends but this time, he's moving even closer to me now.  After we ate, we went to browse some car parts, kitchenware for his new house. That's when he started holding my hands, and moments later putting his arms around me, flirting, telling me sweet stuff. We probably looked like a newly wed couple buying plates.

We went around the mall, this time, holding hands, out in public, and for the first time ever, I didn't care. I was happy at that particular moment that I didn't want to think of anything else. It just felt so right with him.  Then we went back to his car and he kissed me. The kiss was amazing. It went on for hours. It's magical. It's wonderful. It's perfect.

He knew about The Boyfriend and my situation, it was one of the topics the night before.  He told me he'll wait for me no matter what it takes.  I can see and feel that he meant it. I told him that I can't make any promises whatsoever and that if I ever go out of the current relationship with The Boyfriend, I can't promise to give him what he wants, I can't give him commitment and I can't give him love. I would think more than twice this time around.  He said he didn't care and asked me not to disappear. I told him that I'll be around.

As I got home, I couldn't stop thinking about him.  As I slept, I dreamed of him. As I woke up, I thought of him and every time I do, I can feel my stomach turning.  It was an amazing feeling.. a feeling I haven't felt in a very long long time.

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