… That night which I did not think it would be the one that would mark my life, which was so dark but in turn passionate …We were there one in front of the other and the only thing that divided us was a simple bottle of red wine equal to my panties, which later did not know that they would be inside their pockets of their department. His movements began subtle on the rise of the elevator I stepped his hands on my hair towards my lips and there he immersed his tongue, trembling and my legs longing that his fingers were inside me, a small whisper comes to my ear telling me that tonight I will only be for him.