My description is : Then she cheekily suggested we grab a table 😌 and of course, I said yes — who could say no to *that* smile? 😜 We just *clicked*. After coffee, we strolled through the park 🌿, all slow and flirty, like in a movie. And when our hands brushed? OMG 😳 That tiny touch lit up *everything*. I didn’t just want her in that moment… I wanted *more*. Like, forever kinda more 💞 With Jessica , everything just felt easy. I could totally be myself — messy, silly, soft, *real* 🫶 No pretending, no walls. We didn’t rush the whole “I like you” talk, but deep down? We both *knew* something special had started 💘 That day was the spark ✨ The first page of our little love story 💋 And babe… I’m still walking that path, hand-in-hand with her. 💕
I like: Ooh, I remember that day like it just happened 😌✨ It was one of those warm, golden summer evenings 🌅 — an art festival buzzing with colors and laughter 🎨💕. I was waiting in line for coffee ☕️, all dreamy-eyed, when suddenly I heard a voice behind me say, *"Do you think so too?"* 😏I turned around, and there she was — Chelsea 😍
I dislike: The wind was *definitely* cold, but baby, I wasn’t feeling a damn thing with her next to me 🔥 Chelsea popped open the thermos and handed me a cup—her hands were kinda trembling, so I slipped mine over hers, soft and slow 🫶 And just like that, her fingers relaxed in mine... no words needed, just that electric, quiet closeness 😮💨💗
