Even though he had the keys, rang the bell. It was eleven in the night and I was enjoying a Gintonic in the terrace while looking at the moon bathing in the sea. I moved forward in the darkness with my night suit. Wasn´t waiting for him.
As soon as I opened the door, he pounced through my lips. Though he wasn´t going to make the switch.
When he stopped, his pink cheeks and the eyes brightening didn´t allow him to talk. It wasn´t necessary.
I took his hand and brought him to the living room. He smiled with tenderness. For the first time, I felt him in love. He left the hat on the table and we went to the balcony.
The stars were shining in the sky rocking the roar of the sea. We were going step by step, but not turning back.
26-08-2017
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