I often meet guys I find attractive. Well, at least, quite handsome or quite cute.
But I never go into full hot-an-bothered mode. Never. I get attracted, then interested, then if he's smart and funny maybe I get *interested*.
But today I've seen a guy I could
On the bus. I looked up from the book and I couldn't look away.
You know the moments you feel like you've seen the fireworks and/or heard a music theme?
Well, I did hear the music theme and it was coming from my iPod. And it was 'Come Here Boy' by Imogen Heap. Very appropriate.
Glasses, Daniel's s9 beard, brown leather jacket. I seriously think I'm in love.
Especially since I was staring at him for good ten minutes and he seriously could think I'm stalkerish and generally mad, but he just smiled at me when I was leaving the bus.
I should have said something... I really should have. But I don't think I would be able to.
Maaaaaaan. He was fracking gorgeous.
Oh, well. Have new sexual fantasy material. So it's all well.