
PoV Ryan Abraham's
I was so drunk to knock on the door from our apartment. I feel so familiar with my headache. I felt all around me was so blurry and so dizzy that the alcohol I was drinking had already entered my entire body.
The door seemed to open slowly and Rossa looked at me with an angry look. She looks so beautiful with the moonlight. Her cheeks looked so smooth, her lips were flushed and her face was so gorgeous dazzling without wearing the slightest make up.
"Ryan you stink!" He then pulled me into the apartment and pushed me towards the sofa.
"A little bit." My reply was to lean my head on the end of the sofa and see him running around the room.
"Hurry up for this drink." He said while giving me 2 tablets of medicine that I took with the help of a few sips of water.
"What are you drinking? You know that alcohol isn't good for pulling all your sayings back now." He said as he loosened my tie and started unbuttoning my clothes one by one.
"You're so good." I looked at her eyes that looked so beautiful.
Her hair was so fine that it could make my fingers run there.
"Oh my God, you're so drunk. You're fucking!" His words cursed at me.
"I'm crazy for you." My words and the next moment he immediately threw a trash can at me.
I immediately vomited so much alcohol that I drank earlier. When I looked up, Rossa looked so upset.
"Buy now!" Her speech.
I froze and laughed a little.
"You're so pretty!" I said then it all started to get dark.
When I woke up again, I was in the bathtub and Rossa was rubbing my body very hard which could make my skin feel peeling.
"Too hard, this hurts!" My words shake my hands.
"Did I ask you to drink too much?" Rossa asked and put shampoo on my head.
"No... I don't drink too much. It's an expensive drink." I took a bottle of shampoo out of his hand. "This is my precious shampoo." My next.
I also returned unconscious.
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The next morning, I woke up feeling nervous and covered my face from the sunlight.
"I've asked permission one day to take care of you. Sleep a little longer." Rossa said with a voice coming from the corner of the room.
He then sat on a chair with a glass of water in his hand and there was a file on his lap.
"No, I'm awake. I'm sorry about what happened yesterday." My speech.
"I'm sorry about what?" Rossa asked irritatingly.
"I'm sorry. I'm really afraid you're gonna leave me with that slender jerk named Aldo or whoever it is." I walked over to him and realized that I was not wearing clothes.
I pulled my pants and put them on.
"Why don't you trust me even a little?" Her speech.
My heart felt so hurt with a cold expression on its face.
"I trust you, Rossa. Hear...! I love you okay, please! Let's just kiss and hook up in bed." I want to melt the atmosphere.
He looked at me with his eyebrows rising and he immediately pulled me. Her soft fingers held my hand and moved her lips on my jaw.
"It won't end quickly." He said, but he kissed my lips.
Our bodies are united together in perfection.
By kissing Rossa, I felt like it was our first kiss. Even though we've done this many times, I'll never feel tired for the gentle touch of her tongue to me.
"Thank you." Whisper me to him.
Seriate...