Teresa's POV
"Don't ever do that again, Vincent," I said to Vincent as I got up and looked at him angrily.
"Sorry, sorry, I just felt the urge to do it, Teresita. It won't happen again for... maybe a couple of hours," Vincent told me.
"You...!"
"Alright, alright, that's enough jokes. We've talked a lot, and it's very late. It's 2 in the morning, and we need to go to sleep. We have things to do tomorrow, and we don't want to be wandering the streets half-asleep," said Daisy, suddenly intervening.
"True, it's really late. I'll crash here for the night," said Vincent as he lay down on the sofa.
"What?! You plan to sleep here?" I asked Vincent, astonished.
"Of course, Teresa. You wouldn't make me walk the streets at this hour, would you? It's very dangerous. Aren't you worried about wh
