Chapter thirty - You can kiss me.

"You can start by telling me everything from the beginning. " My boyfriend asks. He's sitting up in bed with his legs stretched out, a pillow in his lap supporting my head.

"As you already know, we met the day I went out to the club with Geneva. We didn't talk much that day we went straight to sex. "I tell. He shifts on the bed visibly displeased.

"You can skip this detail. "He asks. Of course he doesn't want to know the details.

"Sorry. We didn't exchange phone numbers, I didn't even intend to see him again, but then a few days later, leaving the restaurant where I had lunch with Geneva, ​​I bumped into him in the street. Geneva wasn't there that day since we were fighting. Romeo then asked me out again and I was so desperate to talk to any human being that I agreed. "I say remembering the anguish that plagued me that day.

" We weren't well either. "He remembers.

"Yes, I was about to explode because I had a fight with Geneva and you had tried to kiss me. I should have left. "Not lett