Well just like the popular series, I had resolved long ago to gist my children on how I met their mother and the things that governed me, and my thinking upon meeting her (her steps, her smile all those things that messes with a man's ability to reason properly in the presence of woman), partly to teach them that it's normal to feel this emotions and hopefully help them express themselves as much as they can.
Well eurika, I am currently of the opinion that I have stumbled opon my heartthrob at SIN2 Meet-up that was held in my city Abuja.
It all started wen my roomie and close friend 
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She had this very..... (I don't think there is a word for that look yet, but I will manage) "glorious" feeling about her. then the music started...i am a fair dancer if I do say so myself but her body moved with such grace and that body and it's accompanying movements did things to me (and then I realized I was fucked) I had to mentally make deliberate efforts to separate myself (so as not to come off as thirsty ASF).
But me being who I am needed more than just beauty and a body that can tempt Satan, I needed to know how her mind works and this brings me to how I landed in the kitchen with my damsel and the conversation that ensued.
Catch up on the second half of this gist on my next post.
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Bye for now.