Couldn’t divided us, by now.
It was the thought that was tormenting me.
Only looking at me, you was understanding, to what I was thinking about
I was looking around me, lost.
Getting back to my apartment, if ever it could have call itself like this, it was as, to get back to the solitary life I have had till I have didn’t met you.
I’ve taken courage, and I’ve explained to you, where it was: practically, it was above of the bar.
With all calm, we got prepared to go out to go toward the bar.
You have helped me to wear my jacket and together we directed to your car.
I remained hit. I liked it: it was a black sport car.
As a real gentleman, you have opened my door, and you made attention that I was totally comfy.
The bar was enough close: just 10 minutes.
We arrived soon.
When we were gone up, you taken my hand, and we way, till in front of the door of the apartment.
Throwing away the air from the lungs, I opened the door, and we entered.
You smiled me, while I was biting my lips.
My apartment was just a little white room, with a bed in the middle, a little window, a little desk a chair and some other little stuff around, a kitchen corner, a cupboard and a bathroom.
You was looking at you around.
Little by little you understood, why I chose to stay each evening at the bar, even alone, but much better than stay in that little lonely room.
You was sit down on the edge of the bed, while I was collecting some things.
All in a sudden you have took my hand, and tight my hips.
Our glances met, as the very first times at the bar, and slowly and gently, you have made me sit down on the bed, then, you have made me lay down on it.
Slowly, you slided your body on mine.
Delicately we’ve started made love.”