My boyfriend, Max, is a 100% b-boy. He wears sneakers, T-shirts, baggy jeans and bandanas. That’s what I like about him. He’s just like me – mobile and funky. I never saw him in tuxedo just like he never saw me wearing high heels. This is why the experience was great.
The thing is that my best friend invited me to try dancing salsa in a club where she has been dancing for a long time. I’m into adventures, so I decided to accept the invitation. Salsa is a pair dance, and surprisingly Max didn’t mind (which is weird because usually he doesn’t take anything but break dance seriously).
We agreed to meet in a salsa dancing room, but it took me quite some time to find Max even though the room was not crowded. Wearing ironed pants, a shirt and a pair of shining shoes, he looked more like Leo Di Caprio in Titanic, than a boy dancing on the street. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. And all that evening I felt myself Cinderella dancing with the Prince. Unforgettable feeling.
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