Should We Do It Here Or In My Room?

Vincenzo cursed loudly as he zoomed towards Ariana's apartment. Why the hell was this girl full of uncertainties? Moreover, why the hell was he so into this girl?

"I have been fucking doing fine without a cure! I hate to be entangled in yet another love life!" He grumbling, cursing to himself.

Certainly, not this girl. Maybe he should just start the contract already. He was going to sleep with her already. Perhaps, he would lose interest in her after that.

Talking to himself as he tried to hide his anxiety and anger, he moved at top speed until he got to Ariana's apartment. He took a deep breath before stepping out of his car.

He walked briskly into the building and headed straight to the apartment. He knocked twice before the door was opened by Ariana's friend, Shirley. But something wasn't right about her expression.

"Where is she?" He asked, barely containing his roaming emotions.

"She-she is sleeping in her room, Mr. Vinc…" Shirley answered, looking down at her feet.

" Sleeping?"