Ladies and Gentlemen, we have a winner!!
The other day, I showed Mason my keychain, the one I got in Delaware, the one that fits me perfectly. It says, "I don't ask for much in a man. He just has to be tall, rich, sexy, single, funny, romantic, sweet, sensitive, and of course he has to be willing to feed me ice cream in bed every night for the rest of my life." He looked at it, curled his lip in contemplation, then said, "Well, I'll go buy some ice cream."
I was wary of the whole thing in the beginning, thought perhaps he only wanted me physically, or didn't even want me like that at all, but the past few days have proven otherwise. At a party the other night, a friend (who shall remain nameless) got drunk and tried numerous times to get him to sleep with her. Since I knew he had already slept with her, I saw almost no reason why he would say no, and became exceedingly jealous. I walked outside to get away from all the bedlam inside, and when he came outside to see where I was, I rambled on about how jealous she made me. He looked at me and said, "but you won."
The way he holds my hand, kisses it so tenderly, the way he looks into my eyes...and his family loves me. I was apparently a big hit with his grandmother because when she jokingly asked me to sing, I did, and impressed her. I'll definitely have to go over there again and listen to her play piano.
Mason is incredible...he truly is. But I could write pages on all the things I love about him, and none of you want to read that, so I shall stop now and get ready to watch The Crow over at his house.
I was wary of the whole thing in the beginning, thought perhaps he only wanted me physically, or didn't even want me like that at all, but the past few days have proven otherwise. At a party the other night, a friend (who shall remain nameless) got drunk and tried numerous times to get him to sleep with her. Since I knew he had already slept with her, I saw almost no reason why he would say no, and became exceedingly jealous. I walked outside to get away from all the bedlam inside, and when he came outside to see where I was, I rambled on about how jealous she made me. He looked at me and said, "but you won."
The way he holds my hand, kisses it so tenderly, the way he looks into my eyes...and his family loves me. I was apparently a big hit with his grandmother because when she jokingly asked me to sing, I did, and impressed her. I'll definitely have to go over there again and listen to her play piano.
Mason is incredible...he truly is. But I could write pages on all the things I love about him, and none of you want to read that, so I shall stop now and get ready to watch The Crow over at his house.