Infatuated.

I went over to Martine’s yesterday evening, before I headed over to Zouk Out. We spent most of the time lying in bed, talking, cuddling, and sighing. I had my period, and the bitter, metallic smell of blood completely throws him off, so we didn’t fuck (he actually calls it making love, and is actually really sincere about it. Isn't that sweet.) He was very apologetic , but swore that he wasn’t