I Slept With A 9/10

Approached her on the street in West Village 2 weeks ago.

We had our first date 1 week ago. Couldn’t pull as I ran out of time and she had to get up early.

Partly my fault because I didn’t really figure out her time constraints that much.

We had a good first date though.

We went to a place to grab dinner then we had a quick drink after.

I wasn’t a fan of the spot we went to because the vibe was pretty stiff and the drinks were bad.

We didn’t end up kissing and I sent her in an uber home.

We texted a little bit back and forth after. Waiting about a day for replies each time and then I asked for the date.

We had our second date yesterday.

We met at a very cool, small bar in Ktown. Only about 8 seats.

Just kept things pretty chill. Fun, interesting conversation.

Got some cocktails.

Then a glass of wine.

I move her seat much closer to me.

About an hour in I just touch her hands a bit and I say:

“Is your hand bigger than mine?” I put it up and touch our palms together.

Then I grab her hand softly and pretend to read the lines on her palms:

“Oh this line means you’re crazy” (jokingly)

“When the lines connect here, it means that you’re normal. Yours don’t unfortunately..” (jokingly)

The tension is there we obviously like eachother a lot.