My boss has been busy like all day so I can’t talk to him about the new dancer. Might give it another try tonight.
I wrote about Malin, she was doing things she normally wouldn’t do. HERE. I called her earlier today to tell her it’s all good, things happen, it’s okey. No need to feel ashamed or embarrassed.
“I’m sorry, baby. I don’t know why I did it, shit, I’m sorry. I’m blushing.”
“It’s okey, sweet. I don’t care, things happen and we’ve been partying together before, right?! I love you, forget about it, I already have!”
“You’re sure? I’m so stupid when I’m drunk. I’m sorry, Michel. Love you too”
“Wanna go down town for a cup of tea?”
“Hihihi yes, of course. You and me?”
“If you keep your hands behind your back, yes”
“HAHAHA FUCK YOU!!!”
“You know that’s not gonna happen, babe”
“HAHAHA SHUT UP!”
“Make me!”
“See you in ten”
I love her and everything is back to how it should be.
Huggies and kisses
/Michel
