*Leo*

I awoke to the smell of alcohol still lingering on both our skin from last night’s drinks. My head was still fuzzy like I was seeing through a thin layer of water like a fish tank and I had the mother of all headaches banging on my temple.

I groaned, shoving my weary head into the crevice of her neck, wondering how she could still smell so delicious. Wrapped in my arms from last night, Bianca was still fast asleep, breathing softly as I opened up my eyes ...