I have never drunk a gin and tonic so swiftly as I did the night I first met Steve in person. And yet, for some reason, the seconds and minutes we spent sharing that first ever drink seemed to tick by so slowly that I thought time had frozen. I remember checking the clock on the wall of the hotel bar so many often he probably thought I was being rude, but I wanted it to hurry up. I was urging time to move faster so we could go beyond the polite formality of a drink and chitchat and get down to what we both knew we were really there for sex.
Steve and I met online. These days, you probably don’t need to specify that, do you? I mean… who doesn’t meet online in 2024? We were on one of the apps, and—inevitably—I’d found myself growing increasingly bored of the men whose profiles were just one or two cut-and-paste bland lines and a few awkward gym selfies. I was desperately craving someone with a bit of personality. Spark. Some enthusiasm for life and all its attendant joys. Enter Steve.
The second I saw his account, I knew we’d hit it off. He had style, smarts and a hell of a lot of personality thrown in. Steve hadn’t just filled out a few token details then shoved his profile up, he’d actually bothered to fill it out with interesting tidbits about his life. I knew he loved travel and good food, that he was interested in some of the same outdoorsy things that I was, and above all, what compelled me about him was the fact that he seemed so eager to get the most out of his time on this Earth as possible. In his profile text, he described himself as ‘hungry for adventure’, and I liked that. My own profile explains that I want to live every minute of mine...
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