I went on a second date with Craig today.

It was a little different to our first; Craig ramped up the flirting. As we waited for our food, he leaned in as close as he could, held one side of my face with his hand, bringing my ear closer to his mouth, and whispered, “I want you.”

Craig spent the entire date giving me sexy, flirty eyes and telling me over and over again how much he wanted to be inside me. When we walked back to our cars afterwards, he pulled me towards him, leaned in as if he were about to kiss me, but then kissed my cheek.

As soon as I drove away, he texted me to tell me he thought I was sexy as hell and wanted to fuck me so badly.

A sexual relationship, and nothing more, would probably be ideal for both of us right now.