Turns out, I was kind of wrong. Okay, really wrong. Things took off in kind of a whirlwind after our first couple of dates. We spent a lot of time together. Talked for hours. He would always call me after work just to ask how my day was. A couple of nights ago, he asked if I wanted to meet his parents, so last night I did. His parents were really wonderful people, and they loved me. In fact, his mom flat out told me how well I was raised and how sweet I was. I met his friends. He told me he wanted to meet my family.
Later on that night, we were in the rec room watching a movie with his friends. His friends went home around 11:30. I'll admit it, one thing led to another and soon we were messing around on his couch. I put on the brakes as he undid my shirt. I told him I wasn't ready to have sex just yet. To clarify things, I asked him what this was, and where things were going.
His response?
He laughed. "Oh I'm nowhere near ready for a girlfriend. But thank you for keeping me company." I sat up, just sat on the couch in a daze. I know this sounds ridiculous, but I was hurt. It would be one thing if he said he just wanted to be friends or we were moving too fast or something. Or even if he changed his mind. I would totally understand that. but he never said that. He says one thing then does other things. He made it seem like things were moving forward and he was okay with it. (in fact, we flat out talked about it) He told me all of these sweet things, how beautiful I was. We had SUCH personal conversations. He perused me.
I was polite, but I told him I wanted to go home. Today, he's been calling and texting. He met me at my job. (just showed up out of no where with the excuse that he was buying wine, even though my job is about 20 miles from his house.) He told me he couldn't wait to be with me again.
I feel like a mess.
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