Merry Christmas, Cherish

"Now, as they stood across from each other, she was confused about why this was the case. Nathaniel had face tattoos and ink that went down his entire arms, which made her mouth water. His shaved head reminded her of all those punk rock guys you'd see on television that were the "cool bad boy lovers". To be honest, this wasn't what she had been expecting. Nathaniel described himself as a frat type who would drink from a keg and party all night.
His dark eyes and alternative look said otherwise. She could tell that he was looking her up and down with millions of thoughts running through his mind. She'd sent him photographs of herself, but she knew, upfront, everything was so much more real. Cherish blushed, and she fidgeted under his gaze. It was so goddammit intense it made her body feel like a puddle of goo. With an exhilarated exhale, the mocha woman knew she needed to make a move."Cherish has been texting online with Nathaniel, a gaming buddy, and finally managed to travel to meet him during the holiday season.
The young black woman is shocked to find he's hotter than his insecure self let on and just her type.