We started at my place, me, Malin, Anna, David and Fredrik. Fredrik didn’t enjoy the flowers as much as I did but the rest tried to figure out who it could be and we were all very excited to find out.
Went down town to the place we always do and met the people we always do. Every time a guy came up and said hi my head started spinning. Is this the guy? The secret admirer? Should I ask him about it? I didn’t ask, didn’t want to make a fool of myself in case it wasn’t Mr.X.
I tried to spend as much time as possible on the dance floor but my ankle is not what it’s supposed to be so I had to spend way too much time in the bar. And then…
“Hi Michel!” A gay guy, Stefan, I’ve met a few times before, a friend of Martin, gives me a hug and orders a drink for me and a beer for him. “What’s up? Having a good time? I’ve heard about your ankle, poor thing.” He’s nervous, I can tell. This is the guy.
“I’m fine thanks, love this place. What about you?”
“I’m fine and having a great time. Even better now…” He puts his arm around my waist.
“Oh, really?! hehe It’s not because of me, is it.”
“It is, you’re nice and…fab”
“Thanks for the roses, very sweet of you” At that point I was pretty sure it was him.
“You’re welcome. You make me giggly, this is embarrassing. Look, I’m blushing”
“It’s okey, wanna dance?”
“Naah, you’re a dancer and I’m not, will make me look like a fool next to you”
“Come on!”
We danced and even though he’s not a dancer and never will be he did a good job. A little shy but oh so cute. He pulled me closer and we kissed, multiple times. No dancer but a great kisser, gentle, soft and not like a tornado. I liked it.
At 2am Andy called me and wanted me to meet him at another club, I didn’t know what to do really. But I haven’t met him for quite some time so I really wanted to go there. I left and asked Stefan to call me tomorrow (today). Rude? I don’t know.
We spent the rest of the night at the club with Andy and then I caught a cab with Malin, drunk-as-hell-Malin. She stayed the night at my place, in my bed. No love, just cuddle and gossip. When she woke up this morning she was a little…let’s just say embarrassed. She did, or tried to do, a few things yesterday that she normally wouldn’t. With me, when we went to bed. I have to call her a little later and tell her it’s all good. I know what it’s like to be drunk and playful. (Oh really?! haha)
(Fredrik wasn’t there when I kissed Stefan, he had too much to drink and left the club at midnight)
To be continued.
Huggies and kisses
/Michel
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