What I do remember from our one real night together, it wasn’t as one was the hunter and the other was the prey. We both were hungry and lustful predators circling each other in a mass of roomfillers, teasingly chasing for the other’s tail. It was two apex predators coming together for the brief time they can stand each other without tearing blood. As in nature, it doesn’t and cannot happen often.
But looking at the state I’m in now… does a lioness really cry after a lion?