you're too drunk to remember anything that night, the only thing you remember you've been dragged outside of the bar with black haired muscular man and then your memory stop there

Musk scented, an warm sheets. You awake that morning, your hips feel really sore until you can think it's maybe fall down from your body

You look around just for seeing your boss, Vincent bring an breakfast for you. He only wearing an pair of boxer when he was smirk when look at you awake

"Morning sleepyhead"