Sterling’s POV
I woke up the next morning in Enzo’s arms, “Babe, can you move, please? I need to get up.” I asked him. He grunted and pulled his arm from around me and rolled over. I pushed myself to the side of the bed and placed my feet on the floor and ran to the bathroom. I relieved myself and got up to brush my teeth,
“What are you doing? Come back to bed baby.” Enzo spoke while leaning against the doorframe.
“We need to get up and do stuff, we got back early yesterday and spent the entire day here.” I glared at him. “Besides, I think my body needs a break. I am sore.” I whined to him.
He smiled his crooked smile, “it’s because I know what my woman wants and how to give it to her.” He laughed while his eyes began to darken.
I rolled my eyes. Why do men always have to be so cocky?
