Enedina
I woke up in the morning. I had a nice sleep.
"Morning. Did you sleep fine?" Azazel said as he came out of the bathroom wearing sweatpants. He had a towel around his neck which he was drying his hair with. He's not all massive and bulky but he does have great biceps and six-pack abs. Water droplets were dripping down his perfect body. I didn't want to get caught staring so I looked away.
Why is this room so red? And Woah! What the hell happened to that wall?
Then the realization dawned on me that I was in his room.
"Yeah. I did....umm it's your room, right?" I asked in my I-know-but-can-you-explain-it-to-me voice.
"Yeah. You don't remember?" He said generally.
Okay, now I am concerned.
"Oh, you really don't remember. When you left umm...for the room.," he explained.
No, wh
