02 Feb. 75
G.
I still can’t believe you’re back in D Block. The past four months already seem like a dream. We couldn’t sleep together, but being able to kiss you, to hold you in my arms and feel your hard body against mine, was f*****g magic.
I’ll never forget New Year’s Eve for as long as I live. How we managed to sneak away from the screws, I’ll never know. But we did. It wasn’t the most romantic setting—in the narrow space between the dirty wall and an industrial washing machine—but I can’t forget the way you kissed me. You were so gentle and so passionate, I actually had tears in my eyes…and if you ever tell anyone, I’ll deny it.
Being naked in public and running the risk of being caught was one of the coolest things I’ve ever done. Your mouth on mine, your tongue in my arse, then
