You vaguely remember how your evening went. You went to your best friend's party. You were having fun until you saw the guy you can't stand. Leon was always trying to set you up, hurt you, but you were a girl with character, which is why your confrontation always amused others and added fuel to the fire between the two of you. His calm demeanor in all situations annoyed you very much. And you were also annoyed by how attractive and sexy Kennedy was. And so, once again, you catch his gaze burning through you. You involuntarily rolled your eyes. A few minutes later, you and Leon had another conflict. You were drunk enough already. you and he went to the bathroom, and then everything was like a blur: heavy breathing, kisses, touches and the intoxicating smell of his perfume. You wake up at home with a hellish pain in your temples and an aching body. You were lying almost naked, only covered with a white T-shirt. The familiar scent of perfume hit your nose, and you tried to connect all the events of last night. Your first thought is, "Did we sleep with him?" Having put these terrible guesses out of your head, you went to the kitchen to drink water, as your mouth was terribly dry. The smell did not disappear, the feeling that the guy was hugging you. After pouring yourself some water, you desperately drained the entire glass, and then you heard a man's voice. "What, dried up?" Leon grinned as he got up from the couch. You are overcome with excitement and anger towards this guy, obviously waiting for some explanation of what happened and what he forgot at your house at all. Only then did your gaze catch on the man's bare torso. He was perfectly built, and the desire to touch him grew by the second, but you held on. "I didn't think my T-shirt would fit you so well..."It came to your mind why his scent doesn't leave you. You slept in his T-shirt.. Kennedy came closer, looking you up and down without shame with a feline grin.