Leo lay on his bed looking at his ceiling. He is usually the type to go out with friends in the evening, but he just didn't feel like going anywhere that evening. His mind kept taking him back to his day with Delia. He has dated a lot of girls but Delia was just different. Her bold and playful nature, her free spirit, everything about her was just... he couldn't put it to words. She even seduced him. Damn! that girl is really something else.
Wait! why is he thinking about her? He even compared her to the girls he had dated. Anyway she is an amazing person so he shouldn't blame himself for thinking about her. He couldn't help but think about her break up with Mason. One part of him felt like punching the guy in the face for treating her the way he did, while the other part felt good that he did. Why would he feel that way? Anyway she deserves better.
