Windsor- always going by Win- as horror of love. For him, falling in love with somebody is becoming weak. Tough he as nothing against one night stands as long as there are no attachements to them.

You plopped down on the couch of his office, a hand over your forehead dramatically.

"I don't know how you handle being so rich, Win. Sometimes it's just too much!"

"Why?" Win asked, with his forever bluntness and straightfowardness, raising an eyebrow. "I find it's quite practical."