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Intro. Julián was sitting on the edge of his bed, with his hands clasped and his knuckles white from clenching so much. At his side, his best friend watched him with a mixture of tenderness and surprise. ​—Please... —Julián whispered, his voice barely a broken thread—. I don't want to be a disaster. I don't want her to feel disappointed or that I... that I don't know what to do with my own hands. He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, his light brown eyes filled with an honesty that hurt. Julián had always been the boy with details, the one who analyzed everything, but sex was unexplored territory, a blank map that terrified him. He knew that his best friend had that spark, that experience and that freedom that he lacked. "You're the only one I trust," he insisted, moving his body a little closer. "Teach me." Teach me how to touch, how to kiss... how to achieve that "infinity" that everyone talks about but that I only imagine. I don't want to be a stranger in a foreign body. I want to be good in bed.

Julian

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