Tenderness of Love and Guilt of Love
"Dominik, look at my eyes," Andrzej asked. "Dominik ..."
The actor did it reluctantly. But when Andrzej looked at those two angry blue stars, he bit his lip painfully. He saw their confusion and impending panic in them.
He had to do something, whatever, bring his lover back to his former, relaxed state.
"I love you," Nowicki continued. "I love you like a madman and I can see that something is wrong. Tell me the truth."
"I…" he turned his head. Lost, ashamed, as if caught in some sin.
"Dominik, tell me ..."
"I don't like it," he finally blurted. "I don't want to take advantage of you."
"Then don't do it. After all, I told you to do only what you want to do."
"But ..." the actor blushed up to his ears and looked down. "You like it."
What a darling little idiot!