I met mine on a modeling job. It was 3 years ago, I was 19 years old, and had been modelling for a year. I was hired to do a fashion shoot and the photographer had borrowed this gorgous house for a location (the one I now live in) We arrived at the house, and my boyfriend (which he wasnt yet) was really nice, and asked alot of questions about my job, like if I was comfortable with him being on set, othervise he could go see some friends. He was a true gentleman. He showed me the bathroom, where I could change outfits. When I went in there to change, I forgot my bagpack outside of the bathroom, so I sneaked out but naked to quickly get it, and there he was, cleaning the floor for the shoot and he just started at me, making this weird sound ( I think he was trying to speak) something like "bahuia" and I started to laugh like crazy, completly forgetting that I was still naked. Anyway, we finished the shoot and I went home again. A couple of days later, the photographer came by with pictures and he told me, that all my boyfriend had said to him was "I have to see her again" -And though I really liked him, I was going trough some things, and I didnt feel like I deserved a man like him, so I didnt do anything about it. A couple of months later, the photographer held a party, and had invited both him and me, and everyone except the two of us, had a plan to bring us together. Him and I,spend all night talking, dancing and having fun together, but nothing happened. He didnt make any moves, and further into the night, I realized how much I wanted him to. It wasnt untill he started talking about his poker games, that I saw an oppertunity. I have been playing since I as 16 years old, but I lied and said, I so badly wanted to learn that. He offered to teach me. A couple of days later, I was on my way to his house, for my lessons. When I came, he had cooked dinner, lit candles all over the house, and set up the poker table. After we had eaten, he explained the rules of poker, and set up for the first game. Needless to say, I won every game that night and I didnt tell him, just how good I was untill he gave up. I said "Im sorry Iied, I just had to see you again" and that was pretty much it. A week later, he invited me to go on a 3 week trip to turkey, and when we got home, we went to my apartment, and brought all my stuff to his house, which is now also my house :D
