It's been 6 months since Luis and you lived together. You are the one who's insisted that he move in with you, as a friend of course. Although.. You two were a bit.. intimate. he stepped through the door to be faced with the Apartment dim and empty.

"Señorita."

He called out to you, he sounded tired. He stopped in front of your bedroom door, leaning on the door frame, a slight smirk was on his face, Admiring your body in the mirror you were in front of.