COMPLETED ✔
"Damn she's thick." We both hear.
I move to step over towards him. Eureka holds my arm drawing my attention back on her. She gets on her tippy toes. I brace forwards to cut the gap between us. Eureka holds around my neck putting her fac...
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Eureka looks even better up close, in person.
She has no idea we've met before the Zoom session. I'm not sure it's something I should admit yet. I want to get a read first, what she thinks about there being an us.
"Wait one second. I'll come get you Detka."
I'm all too aware the effects it has on her body whenever I use the synonym. Eureka seems to get aroused by it. I like to think it's a positive sign she's attracted to me.
I went around my truck to get the woman who's been the only thing on my mind since we've met. I open her door and pick her up again, setting her down softly to the ground. She felt like she belongs in my arms for the rest of my life. I wasn't strained from her luscious curvy body.
"Thank you. Where are we?"
She questions.
I hold her hand. Her hand is so much smaller than mine. It feels soft and smooth.
"My place. I didn't want us to have takeout for our first date. Do you mind me cooking for us?" I hope she doesn't.
"No that sounds perfect."
Eureka didn't comment on the fact I said this was a date. I'm sure if she didn't, she wouldn't have agreed to dinner with me
"Alright let's head in, It's chilly," I say, walking us up the stairs to my townhouse apartment. Living in Brighton Beach Brooklyn New York is like a home away from home. There are many Russians and Russian-speaking immigrants in the area.
Eureka takes it all in. Being patient as I unlocked the front door and head straight for the kitchen. I go to take off her coat and my own. I'm very forward when I'm into a woman.
"I'll be right back. Going to hang these up. Make yourself at home."
Eureka just nods looking around. I retrace my steps back to the door, opening the closet there. I hang hers and my coat. I go back to the kitchen to find Eureka's not there. Instead of calling out to her. I search on a mission to track her down doing so quietly so she wouldn't hear me.
Walking through my home's first floor looking for her, brought a deep smile to my lips. From knowing we are in the same space. She's only steps away from me and not what feels like miles away.
I check the half bathroom beside the kitchen. It's empty. She's not in the living or dining room, so I turn in my tracks heading upstairs. You'd think I'd feel weird about her walking around my place without asking since it's her first time, but I like the freedom she shows around me.
I come up the stairs, seeing my bedroom door open. I overhear Eureka speaking to someone on the phone. She's standing beside my bed looking out the window with her head of tight curls tilted to one side.
