I’ve always kept my distance when it comes to kissing women—it’s too intimate, too revealing of the emotions I’ve carefully guarded. But as Calista kisses me, everything I’ve held back crashes down like a dam bursting under the pressure of unfulfilled desire. In that single, electrifying moment, the walls I’ve built around myself don’t just crack; they shatter completely. The flood of emotions, long suppressed, surge through me with overwhelming force.
