Roman
the last six months...
It's January.
My year started out great.
Last night, I followed Juliette to a party. She was dancing vigorously to the music, her hands in the air. She was having fun. And that made me smile.
I joined the wild crowd and got closer to her. We started dancing. And then kissing. She whispered something in my ear. It was too loud to hear. She grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the dance floor.
We kissed all the way to the washrooms and settled on a dimly-lit stall. She asked if I have a condom. I said yes. I've had a couple of condoms in my pants for weeks now because I was trying to sleep with escorts. But I just couldn't do it. I can't fùck anyone else if it's not Juliette. I can't even get turned on by any other woman.
Adrenaline rushed through me w
