okay my little peaches, I suppose now is as good a time as any to tell you about my little tinder date adventure last night… I would put this under a ‘read more’ but my computer is still out of commission and I’m writing this up on my phone. so sorry. please don’t judge me too harshly.
(everything about last night sounds about as dangerous and stupid as it gets, but I’m home now and safe and happy so just keep that in mind. okay continuing on…)
I took the 8:57 train to the city last night after a performance so I didn’t get into Chicago until almost 10, but I agreed to meet Lukas at his hotel (he’s not from here, whoooops hehe). apparently the Chicago Hilton is huge and fancy and we met at the hotel bar where he bought me a glass of wine and we sat and talked for a while. he’s Austrian aka gorgeous and had a super attractive accent and I basically was melting the whole time. you know, typical.
(at this moment I’m going to beg you not to judge me too harshly, though I’d probably judge myself sooooo… yes)
after a while Lukas pulled his chair in closer to mine and started stroking my leg, to which I stopped mid-sentence and said “well I’m distracted now”. so he took me upstairs to any empty corridor and we made out. maybe not my best move to wear a sundress because his hands were alllllll over me, but then again maybe it was a good move. hehehe whoops. oh well.
I told him I had to leave by 12:20 to catch my train and unfortunately that time came waayyyyy too early, but he walked with me a few blocks before saying goodbye. and ummm he was pretty bold with me in public right before we parted but hey, I didn’t mind.
I’ll likely never see him again since he’s moving back to Vienna in a month, but I really really enjoyed meeting him PLUS I just might have the best first kiss story ever soooo there you have it.