There's a guy that's made the blog before. He was very sweet and a great catch for someone... Just not for my net. And I not for his. So it's mutual, yet we crossed the line that I'm not sure we can never correct. It is the notorious friendship line. He wanted to spend time before I left for my Spain trip, so, obviously I'm going backwards in time here. Join me? He's a gentleman in every sense of the word. He's the man I met on the plane; oh, so he makes for a great story! Also, he's one of my guilty pleasures look-wise, he's a ginger! He requested we meet up for dinner 2 days before I left and enthusiastically, I agreed. We decided to do dinner but, then my best friend kindly remind me that it would be months before I saw her and he's just a guy. The chicks before dicks rule always applies. So, I invited him over for us to make dinner. He said he wasn't much of a cook, but he would try to learn. I told him I brought him an apron and we'd work it out. Actually, I never said that because aprons are excessive. Sometimes you just have to get down and dirty. [Insert that's what she said, here, as I know he would have done.] Anyways, he came over and picked both of us up to buy the ingredients for the dinner. Double bruschetta. He said he'd never tried it before and was eager. It's one of my best friend's favorite dish and I agree. She showed me the recipe and I never make it without her. After taking us to the lovely Publix, he paid for everything. We were both perplexed and more than willing to buy our own share of the groceries. "So you two are cooking for me, and besides, this would be much cheaper than me just taking Stephanie out." We smiled in agreeance and gladly put our wallets away. After arriving to the home, no funny business, just dinner. Afterwards, we put on the foreign film with subtitles because it looked great and well, he kissed me. I don't really know how it started. All I know is that our lips touch after series of eye glances that became deeper and deeper. On the couch, at the Airbnb my best friend and I am currently residing, my guy friend and I had a certain rendezvous. I can't really explain it. It just kind of happened. It was foolish, yet here I am, in my own blog, using those exact sequence of words. I don't think we'll ever be the same... Yet, I have yet to see a difference in our relationship. We conversed a little bit at the beginning of my embarkment into Ireland, Italy, and then it stopped in Denmark. No hard feelings either way. And I hope to return to him as a friend. I've still got a month and a half left so oh, I guess we'll see? Never a dull moment in the Stephanie Realm.....
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