Un-attached

Author’s Note: The following story contains texts that may not be suitable for all audiences. Author’s guidance is advised.

You may call me Dolce. I don’t smile much. But I fall for men who make me laugh. My academic records may give the impression that I am “boring” but on the contrary, I believe I make good company.

My passion is dancing.

Last night, I went to Malate with Josa and Joy to this bar called “bed”. It’s a tamer “Babylon” (Babylon is a bar for gay men and women in “Queer as Folk”, a series similar to “Sex and the City” but moves around issues of gay people.)

Going back to last night, Josa suggested that before we enter “bed”, we should have our dose of alcohol at Komiks. It amazed me how many gorgeous gay men there are !!! And I mean, drop-dead gorgeous.!!! (of course, this is a loss for hets but a gain for some of my friends hehehe) So while we were drinking, I informed JR, that we were in Malate. A few minutes later, he arrived with two more straight male friends. Now, it dawned on me that we were going to “bed” a place where men are preyed on by men Mwahahaha

So we agreed that we’d watch over them (meaning, we will dance with them so no gay guy would come near them). Now, this is not something I usually do. I am pretty conservative about dancing with straight guys in a bar (When it’s ballroom, it’s another story because those who know ballroom are usually gay men). No “physical” contact. I do not dance “sweet”, mind you. But last night, it was different. I was different. You won’t recognize me from the crowd. It was like I was doing rumba only that techno music was on. Won’t write the “gory” details…. hehehe Maybe it was the bar…the crowd…I felt that although what I was doing was already “wild” for me, I was tame compared to the others around me.

Anyway, everyone had a good time. And I suppose I did fine in managing the groping of one of JR’s friends without creating any scandalous situation …He’s a bit too aggressive… I could have hit him if not of the consideration that he was a bit drunk and that he was JR’s friend and that it was his birthday…

Later, Joy and Josa shared the same opinion but did not find his behavior offensive as I did. But of course, I acted normal after we left the bar. He admired my eyes. And was asking questions like where I lived. He apparently is from the same city I came from and was suggesting that he has probably seen me before. Ha! How pathetic.

Anyway, Josa really likes him. So I have to do what I have to do---ask JR stuff about him.