The next morning…
Enzo woke up with a throbbing headache. He rubbed his temples and sat up for a moment. He looked around his bed and memories of last night kept flooding in his mind.
"Damn! What I have done…" Enzo mumbled, covering his face.
He remembered everything– the things that happened in the V Club and the passionate moment with Lanny the previous night.
In a flash, Enzo jumped off the bed and ran out to see Lanny. She was no longer in his bed the moment he opened his eyes, yet her sweet scent still lingered in his room.
Bam!
The sound of the door being slammed resounded in the house.
"Lanny!" He called out.
She was cooking breakfast when she heard Enzo's voice. Turning around, she saw his worried and guilty expression.
"I'm so sorry about last night—"
"Enzo, stop!" Lanny quickly cut him off.
Enzo wrinkled his brows as he looked at her in puzzlement.
