The party was in full swing.

I danced in my mate’s arms all night. We moved together seamlessly, our bodies touching, sharing stolen kisses on the crowded dance floor. Occasionally, guests interrupted us with birthday wishes, but we remained close, a united front. It had always been this way. In our relationship, there was no room for others. We were completely focused on each other, adhering to our unwavering rule of maintaining a safe distance from members of the opposite ...