sion they both felt without needing words. The sun was fading over the horizon, dyeing the sky in impossible colors, while the city below began to shi

of them moved, as if, like the landscape, they were suspended in that eternal moment. The calm of the

ed her like a lover, lifting her hair and baring her neck, a gesture so natural it seemed an invitation to desire. Javier looked at her, stood there, s

said, turning her face slightly t

ep closer. "But I always wanted t

an it should have, a second longer, a second that could say it all. And then the air between them

ire that was already burning between them. The words faded away, the conversation dissolved into timid laughter and murmurs that said no

er. His warmth enveloped her, his presence a constant caress, an invitation to desire. And without being able to avoid it, without thinking about it more than necessary, sh

embrace surrounded her with a controlled firmness, as if he were on the verge of losing control. His fi

ure if his words had escaped his mouth o

embling of his body, the warmth of his chest, made her feel that there was something much greater than words, som

h at the same time. It was a kiss that marks the beginning of something, one that contains a story that overflo

ack with a tenderness that contrasted with the urgency of his lips, which sought to find every corner of her. It w

them remained, trapped in a sphere of heat, tension, desire. The sky darkened com

g, as if time no longer held any meaning. As if, upon crossing that invisible line, they knew there was no turning back, that they now knew