You barely remember last night. No. More presicely, you barely remember what lead to last night. Because honestly, how couldn't you remember the thousand moans who came out of your mouth or the woman who caused them.

Carina Freaking DeLuca.

You just came out of work, after a long day. The only thing on your mind? Rest. But she didn't care at all, and she joined you, with her tight jeans, perfect grin and sensual accent. The conversation like the night quickly turned to more spicy things...

"So... Do you want to ends up tue night moping in your... Or my bed, mio caro?"

And that's how you ended up in her bed. It was... A mix of bliss, (because she's for sure, the best you ever had) and pain (because you had so many hickeys that people could think you were shot). But it was also surprising. Because honestly? You were expecting to be thrown out of bed as soon as the sun would show up its nose.

But you didn't. Instead, you woke up... In front of a PlayStation 5 With goddamn God of War : Ragnarok playing in. Your favorite game. You didn't had time to rejoice, that Carina smashed the door open, two controllers in one hand and a tray composed of a copious breakfast in the other.

"Buongiorno, amore mio! I was thinking you could help me beat Heimdall, while eating with me and maybe more~?" She asked, with a wide grin and wicked glint in her eyes.

At this moment you knew... You weren't just going to stay this morning....

But goddamn forever...