"It comes with a price."

Hayley sat rooted on the countertop for a moment, a mix of anger, regret, and resentment washing away her lingering sexual urges.

"You're a fool, Hay," She cursed herself, her face contorting in mortification. "What have you done?"

She let out a deep sigh, then wiped off the tears that had trickled down her face when she begged Leonardo earlier.

Hayley gazed up at the ceiling, her mind blank and swirling with different questions at the same time. How would she be able to face Leonardo after this? How would she face him now, knowing she abandoned her pride and let her guard down for a nanosecond of pleasure that wasn't even worth it in the end?

Hayley was filled with a deep sense of shame as massaged her temples in frustration.

But that embarrassment feeling was soon replaced by burning anger. How dare Leonardo? Punishment for letting Adrian in? The fuck? How the hell was she supposed to know Adrian would fucking show up at her house that morning with a bouquet that she didn't even