I rose sharply to a sitting position and glared sharply at the bedroom door that Leonardo had exited through.
This everything is wrong, I have no control over anything.
This is... disturbing.
Sighing deeply and calming my unstable emotions, I got out of bed and headed for the kitchen. It was strange for me, but suddenly I felt that I was a little hungry.
Directing my slow steps towards the kitchen, I saw Leonard dressed in white pants and a black T-shirt under which his muscles could be seen.
I paused, frowning.
Muscles?
After all, when I took him to my apartment, he didn't have them, so why are they now? What this is about?
You can't build muscle in such a short time... Right?
... Weird...
- I'm leaving, I have to do something. - Leonardo said, after which he put on black military boots and a leather motorcycle jacket.Β
