Bookworm616
Well-Known Member
I fucking love Nate.
So yesterday we went to a mutual friend's birthday party in a hotel. There was a need for more liquor, so Nate, another friend, and I walked to the liquor store down the street. Not a bad walk, closer than we thought. Everything went smoothly...
...until it started to rain.
Anyone who's been to Houston knows that "it started raining" means that with almost no warning it seemed like the skies open up and a deity of your choice dropped a cosmic bucket onto the city.
So I had to take off my shoes (slippery heels) and try to run in a rather tight pencil skirt through the torrents with Nate. We were paused under a temporary shelter in front of some store or another, when this guy takes off his already damp shirt and hands it to me. I was like "What's that for?" and he told me it was to put over my head.
Such a small gesture, but I tell ya, I was stunned. And I gave him a hug and squeezed him and kissed him, cause that was so damn nice. He gave me the damn shirt off his back! Granted, he had a wife beater underneath, so he wasn't completely topless, but that was so sweet.
Awwww...DH. That's so sweet!!
He definitely sounds like a keeper. :smt023
