I woke up the next morning with a groan. I rolled over, and right into something warm. I sighed as I snuggled into the warmth.
Then the warmth wrapped around me. Wow. This warmth is.. so heavy.
My eyelids fluttered open. I looked up at Kenzo's sleeping face. My eyes went wide.
I completely forgot where we are. I drank so much last night. Not enough that I don't remember anything though.
Pushing June to get to Kenzo. Fu.cking Kenzo, hopefully in front of June. Would serve her right. I told her Kenzo was mine.
Oh my god, I told her Kenzo is mine. Why would I do that? Are the rumors about me not bad enough? What if this looks bad on Kenzo? What will everyone think of him if they found out? What was I thinking?
Although, it didn't seem like Kenzo cared all that much. I mean, he was more
