The Game
Are you ready to play the Game?
Yep, last year’s New Year’s Eve was a real doozer. I remember quite clearly what was going on leading up to the 10, 9, 8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1…hoo-ha. I wore heels and a hot, red satin dress, adorned with sequins, straps, and pearls. Undoubtedly, it helped attract Adam. We made eye contact and a connection early in the evening which led to a tango, in which I felt his pocket rocket up against me, as his knee moved between my thig...