It was no surprise that I woke up ridiculously early, so I took out a book I packed and started reading. My date was still fast asleep and snoring faintly. As I turned the pages of my book, I gently touched the arm that slinged over me and pressed my lips against his skin. I rubbed my legs against his and waited for another snore. It dawned on me that his skin was really smooth, and it felt nice against mines. I put my bo...

I had so many mixed feelings about my current date. We've only been dating for a month or so, and I was already craving for his touch with each passing day we didn't see each other. I was meeting his relatives and friends for the first time, and things were progressing faster than I anticipated. I was falling hard for him, and it was frankly, really scary. After a long day, he was driving me to his place to spend the nigh...

It was only the 5th time we met up after the back and forth on Coffee Meets Bagel, but there was something different about the way he made me feel from the first date. For once in my life, I wasn't obsessed with the idea of having a boyfriend. I was just craving his company. His voice was music to my ears; his touch made me feel both comforted and flustered. He was driving me to his place, and there was still time before...