"Well, I hope things work out between you and Maris" replied Quantrell during the telephone conversation with Michael. "Thanks, I really appreciate that," Michael replied, "Man, Let me tell you, this woman is off-the-hook, I mean she's not like any other woman I've dated in the past she's one-of-kind and find the words to describe her." "Wow," replied Quantrell, "I would like to meet someday". Michael told him a little bit about her background and career as a high-paid fashion model; as well, as the places she's seen and been. "Where did you meet her," Quantrell asked," I met her at a party I went to a couple weeks ago, I can't remember who introduce us, but when our eyes met it was like kismet," Michael replied. "Well, it's getting late and I have to go bed now," replied Michael, "Okay, I'll talk to you tommorrow, good night", said Quantrell, and he hung the phone. After Michael hung the phone, he couldn't go to sleep, so went to the kitchen to fix to himself a light snack, and he was having flashbacks of him and Maris making love in the backseat of his SUV.
Even though it was their first date, Michael just couldn't stop thinking about her, nor the idea of having her beautiful shapely body laying next to him for that brief intimate moment they shared in the beach parking lot. Instead, Michael poured himself a glass of wine; in addition, to playing classical music to help calm his nerves. While listening to the music, Michael was sitting on his sofa and drinking his glass of wine. As he sat there, he contemplated the idea of having a future with Maris, and how his family would react if they heard he was dating a plus-size model because they were used to Michael going out with women, who between a size 0-8. Seeing that Maris happened to be a plus-size model, Michael saw something in her that was unique, and he didn't care what people his people thought of him for wanting a long-term relationship with her. After all, he made love to her, and he had no qualms about it, either.
Dressed his monogrammed silk pajamas and matching monogrammed robe, Michael continued to drink his wine and listened to music moving his head back and forth. He finally fell asleep on the on the couch after he finished his wine, spent the entire night sleeping.