" What is meant to be, will always find a way. "
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Richard Armani opened his eyes with a painful and throbbing head. He winced in annoyance just after he pulled himself up to check what time it was. When he sat up and rested his back against the bed's headboard, he was quite surprised to find himself naked from top to bottom. He froze and frowned even more. What the fvck happened last night again? He was roaming his eyes around his somewhat messy room where he found his jeans, his boxer shorts and his shirt scattered on the carpet, when another nasty hangover passed his skull, as if it was hammering it. He brushed his face with both of his hands, before pressing the intercom located at his bedside. Betty, their penthouse's caretaker immediately answered.
" Betty, black coffee please. Then any meds for headache. Just leave it outside my room. Thank you. "
" For hangover, sir? "
Richard Armani stilled. Maybe Betty knew what happened last night. All he can remember was he attended Amy's birthday party and it was fun. But that's just about it. Other details that happened last night was quite vague. He was actually surprised that he found himself on top of his own bed. It happens all the time. He gets himself intoxicated and the next time he knew, he slept with another woman whose name he can't even identify. Surprisingly, he woke up inside his own room. But he's fvckin' naked. Which means only one thing and he needed not to stress the obvious. He spent his evening screwing another woman's dignity and legs. But whoever the woman was, she didn't leave any signs of her presence. Most of the time, the woman who he had sex with will wait for him to be awake so that they could cuddle and maybe, if she's lucky, he'll have sex with her again. And there's the nonsense expectations of any woman that he'll tell them to stay and maybe he could offer them an everlasting, steady relationship. Hell, no. Sex is sex. They fvck wild and that's just about it. Why does women have that kind of mentality anyway? Getting laid didn't mean that it should involve feelings, correct? It was agreed that they'll just fvck. Fvcking is plainly fvcking. If he fvcked you, that didn't follow any feelings. Richard Armani stood, still stark naked.
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