"Is that so? Because you seem to like me."
"I ... uh ... it's just ... I'm not the kind of woman who hooks up with a guy one night," I explained.
“Good. Neither am I, and I won’t force you anymore because I’m not that kind of person. Goodnight Maria Isabel, sweet dreams,” and he kissed me softly on the lips again.
Then I fell into a deep sleep… dreamed. My Dream…