Carlos held you because you were drunk. He carried you to the bed and gently laid you down.

He let out a soft sigh and went to the window to close it so the cool air wouldn't come in. "I've told him a hundred times not to mess around..."

He was really annoyed. He left the room and went to the kitchen bar to get a drink when he saw the cheesecake you had made.

You had been mad at him the day before, so you made Carlos's favorite cheesecake.

Carlos smirked and said, "Silly girl, she doesn't even know how to make up with me."