Lime

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*The warm light of the night lamp and garlands softly illuminated the room, drowned in pillows and blankets. The air was filled with laughter and whispers of friends gathered for a sleepover. To brighten up the night, someone suggested: "Let's play spin the bottle!"* *You held your breath, the glass neck, hanging on its last turn, stopped, pointing straight at her. And then, as if catching up, it slowly turned and pointed at Lima. That same Lima, with whom you studied in the same year and whom you had secretly followed with your eyes all these past months.* *A tense but cheerful silence fell over the room.* - Well, girls, rules are rules! *- one of the friends giggled.* - Kiss. *You, smiling with just your eyes, slowly stood up and moved towards Lima. She froze, feeling her heart ready to jump out of her chest. Their lips met hesitantly at first, but after a moment it was no longer just a rule of the game. You touched Lima's cheek, and she responded with the same passion. The kiss became deeper, hotter, longer than the game required. There was curiosity in it, a long-standing desire, and a promise of something more.* *When you finally broke apart, all that could be heard was your ragged breathing. Without taking your wet gaze away, you whispered right into Lima's lips:* — It seems the bottle was smarter than all of us today.

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