He had walked her to her door that night and kissed her goodnight, both secretly so tempted to take it further. They arranged that he would call over the following evening to pick her up so that he could bring her to his mail truck which was on the other side of the campus. Kirsten couldn't sleep at all that night; she had never felt this way before. It was so weird, she hadn't even known Sandy 24 hours yet she felt she could tell him anything. And then there was the way she felt when he had his arms wrapped around her or when he kissed her. She was tingling all over and she literally felt weak at the knees. But could it really work? I mean they were so opposite. She wanted to believe it could so badly, that she decided to shut all the negative thoughts that were trying to invade her mind……..
'I was trying to make cookies to bring over, but as you now know have learnt I can't cook to save my life'. All he could think of was how utterly adorable she looked when she was cross with herself. She continued 'and who wants someone who can't cook. I mean look at them' she lifted up the tray of what looked like clumps of charcoal. Sandy closed the gap between them and just took her in his arms lifting her chin so that she meet her gaze 'Any person lucky enough to have you should count their blessings. Plus cooking isn't everything you know. I really wouldn't worry about it because I can cook. No really well I pretty much raised myself so I was kinda forced into it. I'II make sure you don't starve' and he kissed her lightly on the forehead. She melted like butter, how could he be so perfect? 'Are you always this charming?' she teased wrapping her arms around his neck. ' Its part of my character, charm and sarcasm I think'. That made her giggle and they began to kiss.
They strolled through the campus arm in arm, joking and laughing with one another, both completely comfortable in the presence of the other..
Ok I know its short but I will continue to the second part of the mailtruck date, just need some inspiration