Chapter Fourteen

My head felt like I had downed the whole Bar; I groaned, as my hangover began to surface.

I could hear faint little taps of a keyboard. It was obvious that I was not alone; Leo’s intense scent hit my nostrils.

I sat up instantly and then took in his appearance; he had damp hair dripping onto his white suit shirt and he was wearing black baggy jeans.

I could not help but ponder why everything he wore had to cling tightly to his muscular body? He is simply too perfect for my eyes to gaze upon.

He turned around and let out a low chuckle, I blushed instantly at having been caught gawking at him.

‘Are you enjoying yourself?’. He teased, showing his clear amusement in this situation.

My eyes went wide and I blushed deeply, at having been caught out.

He stood up and then approached me on the bed; it creaked under his weight, echoing sharply into my ears, as he sat beside me.

‘YOU DID NOT NEED TO COME OVER!’. I screeched, mortified.