Walk you back to your car?” “As to why I am leaving and other reasons.” He nodded in agreement. Then I smelled a scent, a nice cologne that I hadn’t smelled in years. A scent that captured my attention the first time I went on a date with another man. The scent of Gucci Guilty Black for Men, I believe I loved the cologne more than I loved him. He continued the conversation with me, “I want to learn more about the woman you are. I know that you are probably trying to get home after the date from hell but once you are home and your mind is off the negative moments from tonight, I want you to first text me so that I know you made it safely and I can continue this paint party into the early morning hours without worrying about this gorgeous woman I just met. Then I want you to respond to the follow-up text I will send you requesting time in your schedule for a date.” “I guess the next thing to do is to exchange numbers,” I said. After a few more exchange of words and an exchange of our numbers with a sip of the wine that he said I just had to try, he picked up the Nina Simone painting and carried it outside as he walked me to my
Walk you back to your car?” “As to why I am leaving and other reasons.” He nodded in agreement. Then I smelled a scent, a nice cologne that I hadn’t smelled in years. A scent that captured my attention the first time I went on a date with another man. The scent of Gucci Guilty Black for Men, I believe I loved the cologne more than I loved him. He continued the conversation with me, “I want to learn more about the woman you are. I know that you are probably trying to get home after the date from hell but once you are home and your mind is off the negative moments from tonight, I want you to first text me so that I know you made it safely and I can continue this paint party into the early morning hours without worrying about this gorgeous woman I just met. Then I want you to respond to the follow-up text I will send you requesting time in your schedule for a date.” “I guess the next thing to do is to exchange numbers,” I said. After a few more exchange of words and an exchange of our numbers with a sip of the wine that he said I just had to try, he picked up the Nina Simone painting and carried it outside as he walked me to my