I don't know. It's nice going out with someone who has their own life, you know? Their own goals. The last real girlfriend I had before this, she way ...too needy. I mean, she had her own job and everything, but she wanted to be with me all the time." He gave Bax a knowing look as he unlocked his car. "Even I know our lifestyle isn't compatible with that." "Points for you, kid." Bax clapped him on the shoulder. "Good to know you're not completely clueless on that front." "I knew that time in. “Um, yes, actually. That was really erotic. But not too forward.”Mark remembered my reaction to that gesture, and repeated it manytimes throughout our relationship. It never failed to shock me withit’s nearly innocent yet very sexy quality.Our conversations that evening eventually got personal. I told himthat I was a virgin and planned to stay one. I was very explicitabout it. He then told me that he definitely wasn’t looking for a“sexual” relationship.. Jones looked very unhappy. Finally, he turned and trotted back to his vehicles. I ran backwards to my truck. On the radio, I said, “Get ready but hold fire until my command. Rocket launcher, pick a vehicle but not the one Jones is in. I don’t think he wants a fight but may need some prodding to truly see the light. Jim Bob, start your folks our way slowly. George, you begin moving, too. Both of you watch your flanks and backs.”By then, I was getting into the truck. I waited a moment. Then, I. How I wish those arms were around me. “Oh hey Dave, how’s it going?” “Great thanks, can I buy you a drink tonight?” I say yes whilst walking over to the bar with him; I can feel his eyes on me as he walks behind me. I suddenly feel a tight grip on my hand as he pulls me onto the dance floor. “How about a dance instead?” I smile as a sign of I would love to, feeling his hands on my hips pulling me close to him. God I have been waiting for this day for weeks and he has finally noticed me..