By eleven-thirty, everyone had abreast left the house and it was remaining only Antonio and I sitting in the living room.
We sat in comfortable silence before I finally spoke. “f**k’! I hate driving at night. It’s super late already, I really think I should start going.”
He turned his face to me and asked in a serious time, “Do you have to leave though?”
“What?” I questioned.
“I mean, it’s like really late right now and I don’t think it’s safe for a beautiful woman to be driving around alone. And besides, you’ve got the whole day to yourself tomorrow so let’s make the most we can from this moment.”
“Hmmmmmm.” I sighed deeply, “Are you asking me to sleep over Antonio?”
“Something like that.” He laughed awkwardly. “I mean, you don’t have to if you don’t want to. I just don’t want
