Part I: Give me a kissGive me a kissThe night was nearly over. It was cold and I was grummy. My fingers felt heavy and numb, so the cursor moved more and more uncoordinated across the screen. All I wanted at this time was my head on a pillow and lay down for an hour under minimum two blankets. I held my head with one hand and watched to the man on the other side of the room. Gorgeous. Shit. He exactly looked like hours before. It was like he doesn't need any repose.>>Found something?>Yes, please.