I nervously tried to remember those mundane details everyone starts out with, job, hobbies, etc. Soon my nerves were settling and I was lost in his deep eyes. My hands stopped shaking, and he ordered us both coffees, one with cream, one without, as he kept the conversation going in an interesting fashion, talking about the weather and the stock market. I tried to keep up with him, but by then, my nerves were fine, and I was noticing how devastatingly sexy he was. I felt his eyes cascading over me, like a cool mist from a waterfall.

"So now what do you want to do?" he asked, a sly smile creeping over those delightful lips.

My mind ran blank, I couldn't think of anything, I was lost in those damnable eyes. "We could go back to my place and watch a movie...I just got some new dvd's" I managed to stammer softly.
He smiled, and stood up, offering me his left hand. I noticed a slight white band around it, a tan line from a ring?