* Samantha's POV*
Ugh.. I feel so exhausted.. never had a hungover like that..
Woke up to dozen of messages from Damian.
- Good morning-
- You alright?-
- Samantha?-
- If you won't answer me withing two hours I'll come to check on you..-
- Last chance.-
-That's it , I'm coming.-
Two hours? He texted me at eight in the morning?! Now ten .. F*ck .
Ran to the living room all disheveled to check if he's already here.
To my surprise there's no one there, sat on the couch and released a breath.
' Cute..' Deep voice said behind me .
Oh my f*cking goddess, please don't be him , please! Chanted in my mind standing up and turning around.
' Ava!? ' Screamed when saw him standing by the doorway.
' First of all , good morning babe , second, you look cute just outta bed..' he said hun
