Miguel is next to me again, sitting on the bed making it easy for our legs to touch. He stares into my eyes as I am dressed only in my pants and the towel he has lent me draped over my shoulders. He's wearing shorts and a T-shirt, and I think I'm getting hotter and hotter. He caresses my chin and our faces are just a few centimeters apart producing in me the unstoppable desire to kiss him. I close my eyes as his caresses...