Cuba, 1958. It was a hot and steamy night, The moon shined bright in the sky as it lit up the whole city with its dreamy and dark glow. I had borrowed my older brothers, Benito shirt. It's nice and black, smooth and soft, Yet light enough for me to not get hot. I snuck into the Havana club, carful and slow to be sure I didn't get cough. The passion felt like rain drops, so cold and wet. Entered the heart of the hurricane and sat down at a table in the corner. A tall, Man, Wearing a neat, Tinted Black Suit approached my table, Smiling a handsome smile as he showed his perfectly straight and white teeth. "I'm Mateo." he said in Spanish, his voice deep, husy and smooth. "I'm Ivan" I said in Spanish, smiling as he took my hand in his large one. Our skin brushed against each other, I could feel his rough yet soft and smooth hand embrace mine as he lead me to the dance floor.
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His hazel, brown eyes, glowed in the moon light. We talked, As our body's brushed gently with each other. "what is a fine gentleman, like you doing here?." He said in Spanish with a flirty tone, with a little side smile, "Haven't had any fun these past weeks, wanted to Explore the city more." The volume to the music got louder, and changed to salsa, He giggled a little and he whispered in my ear, " Wanna Salsa?!." He said in a sexy voice with a challenging smirk. we danced through the night, the sun rose to a yellow Glow, dancing off buildings across the city. as it was already the day after he walked me Home, and wanted to know me better, "Do you live alone?." He said in a curious Tone. "I share a home with my older brother." We were getting closer to home, When I slipped on a little rock, on the side walk. He giggled a little and looked at my knee to make sure I was okay, He grabbed me by the hand and helped my up. as I dusted my self off he leaned in and we kissed, His tinted pink, lips, touched min with a gentile, breeze, he grabbed my waist as he leaned closer he Tasted like Strawberry, I Didn't know what to do as I was enjoying the kiss Too Much. "Come to my place tonight!." He said, as he still had me by the waist. "I would love noting more!." He kissed me one more time, and dropped me off at home
