I wake up feeling warm and fuzzy, I slowly open my eyes and watch my surroundings, frowning I try to recall the events of last night and was stunned, shocked, and amazed with myself.
I groan in the embarrassment of my boldness last night, I peek beside me and found, Massimo, sleeping soundly. I smiled at the peaceful look on his face and honestly, I don't regret last night, and I don't hate it too. Actually, last night was the most amazing night of my entire existence.
I peer down lifting the sheets on me and groan at the blood spot on the extremely white sheets. Slowly I move out the bed trying to make the least noises and stared at my phone troubled with the time. Our flight to Greece, leaves within an hour and for the first time in my life I had to choose between Massimo and something
