A shift of the knees here, a touch of her hips there, and suddenly gravity felt a thousand times heavier than it was before.
I had to fight to keep upright, to not just fall and immediately bash my chin on her chin, I couldn't risk that, I couldn't risk doing anything stupid. This moment needed to be right, more than anything, it needed to be perfect… for her, all for her…
In the night, we were just a jumble of entangled limbs, the wrong move, the wrong adjustment, and there goes someone's knees crushing someone's thigh… I nearly did.