Started dating a guy and the first couple of dates were perfect. Third date he picks me up from my place, I was wearing a dress that was about two inches above knee length. Two minutes later he comments that it would’ve been more decent if my dress was knee-length and that he “would’ve demanded that I go back and change it if we were deeper into the relationship”. I say “you know what, take me back home”. His face lights up as he turns and starts driving back thinking I will be changing the dress.
As we arrive at my place I leave the car and tell him he can keep himself company for the rest of the night.
I Left the passenger’s door open. -via onebanginusernamepls