Day before yesterday just as Guzman left I saw Scarlett climbing up the stairs to my place. I closed the door immediately and looked around my room. It smelt of men, a man to be precise. I rushed to my room and brought the room freshener that has lemon fragrance and sprayed it all over. When I was in the kitchen I heard the knock on the door, I jumped in horror and turned around after taking some deep breaths.
I sat the spray in the cabinet above beside the fridge and calmed myself down. It's just Scarlett I told myself and swung the door open. There she stood in washed jeans, an orange spaghetti top and a long peach like blazer.
"If you're done checking me, may I come in?" She snapped her perfectly manicured fingers in front of my face, "Sure," I moved aside to give her the space, she s
