His head resting on my shoulder,
calmly touching my hands,
staring at somewhere around my neck and my collarbone,
whispering in a tempting masculine voice:
-Will you come with me t'night?
-no senior
-porque?
-I can't
-why not? I'll treat you like a persian princess..I'll make it the best night of your life, come with me..
his head slips in to my breasts, the other hand moving around my waist,
-ain't I hot?
asks in an awkward way, his Spanish accent clear by the time...
-you are ok..
he smiles gazing at my lips
- not as hot as your lips I guess... come with me t'night...I'm gonna leave for Spain t'morrow night...wanna make the most of it t'night...

Ana is the love of my life...coming to me with a silly smile:
-don wanna interrupt you guys, but do you want some pasta salad?there is just a bit left...
talking to me, waiting for a yes...
-yes I would love to have some...(the last thing I would have loved to eat after nearly two-third of a tequila bottle)

letting go of me, my hand slowly slipping out of his...
looking at me like a forever goodbye, with a shine in the eye
he said it loudly:
I'm gonna postpone my return ticket for one week, in case you change your mind...

music banging in my head, tequila running through my blood..
what a night...what an awesome night...