“Heitor”

When I walked into my house with Samantha, I was nervous, very nervous. Women don't make me nervous, but Samantha is something else. She makes me feel like a boy who doesn't know what to do and yearns for attention.

“Your house is beautiful!” Samantha looked around after I turned on the lights.

“Thank you! I was prepared to welcome you on Tuesday, but then you snapped at me.” I gave her a pitiful look. “And today I didn't prepare anything special, but I really want you to listen to me