Sorry, I'm leaving with HIM............

On Monday night I had a wedding reception that I needed to attend.  Yes, I know a wedding reception on a Monday night.  It was really crazy but the main thing is I needed a date.  I had a guy that was just itching to go out with me, so last minute I call him and of course he is ready to go.  No questions asked and he meets me in the parking lot of the restaurant.  We walk in and grab a table and immediately he is all over me.  Touching me, grabbing me, wanting to me near me and just basically getting on my nerves.  I finally broke free from my grabby grabby date and went to the bar.  As I am standing at the bar one of the groom's best friends approach me.  Now he was smokin' HOT!!!!!!  This guy starts making small talk to me and he follows me back to my table.  Smokin hot guy notices that the screen on my phone is broken and he tells me that his friend can fix my screen tomorrow.  As we all sit at this big table, Smokin Hot will not stop talking and looking at me and Sorry, I'm leaving with HIM will not stop touching me.  I was getting totally grossed out by Sorry, I'm leaving with HIM.  He now had his hand up the back of my shirt rubbing on my back.  I wanted to look at him and say, "Oh, I am sorry do you work at Massage Envy and have I paid you to touch my back"?  Smokin Hot could tell I was uncomfortable and so he continued to make conversation.  Every time I got up to go somewhere, so did Smokin Hot.  If I went to the bar Smokin Hot was there.  If I went to the bathroom, Smokin Hot went to the bathroom.  All the while Sorry, I'm leaving with HIM cannot seem to quit touching me.  Finally the night starts to wind down, and Smokin Hot approaches me and says he would like to continue this night.  I wanted to continue the night with him as well, but grabby hands would not leave my side now.  I finally tell Sorry, I'm leaving with HIM that I am ready to leave.  We walk to our car and he kisses me goodbye.  He gets in his car, I get in my car and Sorry, I'm leaving with HIM leaves and I get out of my car.  I go back in and grab Smokin' Hot.  We go to another little pub and grab a drink and have GREAT conversation.......

I drive home thinking, here I have gone on almost 30 dates and what if the guy that was meant for me was not even on this dating site to begin with.  I don't know what will happen with Smokin' Hot and I, but I will tell you this.  I am still smiling and it is not because of grabby hands. 

~ONWARD