Another perfect, marathon date with William where he surprised me with tickets to Cirque de Soleil and my favorite crunchy munchy snack - Goldfish (which he remembered from our first date, sharp memory!) Dinner at Bistro du Coin followed (I recommend the La Traditionelle Mouclade des Charentes, which are cooked in a delicate, light curry) and accompanied by extra crispy french fries; and a final nightcap and rich pecan pie at Kramers & Afterwords for dessert. Around 2:30 AM, I was smitten. Was this guy for real? An opener of car doors, put together, generous, accommodating, humorous, and close to his family. SO naturally all I could think was: when is this guy going to kiss me?
HE DIDN'T. Three dates in, and I had zero idea whether we had the kiss chemistry or kiss collision. I was torn between wondering whether this guy had zero game or whether he wanted to be totally in control of the situation.
What am I doing wrong here? The video below I think summarizes the whole situation rather nicely (minus the lobster.)
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