Hotel Love

“Se conocieron en aquel viaje. Chocaron en la recepción del hotel en el que se alojaban, dejando caer sus maletas en la recepción. Rápidamente fueron a recoger las cosas que dejaron caer cuando sus manos se cruzaron. Ambos levantaron la vista al mismo tiempo para intercambiar una mirada curiosa.
Tan pronto como llegaron a sus habitaciones se dieron cuenta de que habían cogido la maleta del otro. Ninguno de ellos pudo resistir la curiosidad de mirar dentro de la maleta, su contenido no dejaba lugar a dudas, eran iguales.
Bajaron a la recepción al mismo tiempo con la maleta del otro. No hicieron falta muchas palabras para que se despertara un profundo interés entre los dos.
En la fiesta de aquella noche en el hotel hubo otro choque mientras bailaban. Clavaron la mirada en los ojos del otro y el tiempo pareció detenerse. Uno agarró la cintura del otro, este puso sus manos sobre el pecho del otro. 
Se besaron y, desde ese momento, no han vuelto a separarse”.

"They met in that trip. They cross on the lobby of the hotel they were staying in, letting their bags fall in the ground by accident. They quickly took their stuff, suddenly their hands touched. Both looked each other with a curious look at the same time.

As fast as they arrived their rooms they realized that they took the other’s bag. None of them was capable of resist seeing what was inside the others bag. The content surprised them at the same time, cause they were equal.

They went to the lobby at the same time with the other’s bag. Words weren’t necessary between them to light the passion.

There was a party in the hotel that night, and there they met again. There was another crash between them while dancing. They looked each other again and the time seemed to stop. One put his hands in the other’s waist and the other put his hands on the chest of the other. 

They kissed, and since then, they have not been separated from each other".