AARON ROMANO'S POV
I grunted loudly as I ran my hand over my face, clamping my eyes shut.
Fucking sunlight.
I extended my arm to my nightstand as my eyes slowly adjusted to the bright sun shining in. I grabbed my phone and looked at the time: 11 AM. I usually never slept this late, hell, I usually never slept at all. I placed my phone back on the nightstand and glanced down at the small body laying on me. I grinned to myself, looking at Havoc who always ended up on me.
Fuck, she's adorable.
Havoc had her bare leg sprawled over me, making the shirt I had lent her shift all the way above her belly button. Her arm was placed over my chest, probably because she traced over my tattoos as she fell asleep, just like she had grown used to doing. Finally, her head laid gently under my chin, making me smell her cinnamon shampoo.
I had gotten too fucking used to waking up with her next to me. My old routine was different, I'd wake up to a different naked girl who I didn't even remember the name of. I'd fuck the shit out of her and then throw her out in a heartbeat.
I had had a few casual hookups after meeting Havoc, but none of them at my place. I didn't want to, not after having her stay over.
Havoc wasn't like all the other fake bimbos I'd fucked. She was a challenge, giving me nothing but breadcrumbs, all of which made my interest in her spike up. I'd find myself fantasizing about her pink lips wrapped around my dick, or the soft moans she'd let out as I pounded her all fucking night long. I thought of what her nails would feel like raking down my back while I pleasured her.
I probably sounded like a psycho but fuck if I cared.
My mind traveled back to yesterday when I had her moaning on top of the bathroom sink. Images of my fingers inside her popped up in my mind as I felt my dick twitch. The things I could make her feel... I thought of the way her walls would clench around my fingers as I pumped them in and out of her.
What the hell is wrong with you, you horny fucker?
I ran my hand through my hair and sucked in a sharp breath through my teeth. I gently brushed Havoc's soft brown hair out of her sleeping face, to get a better view. Her soft lips were slightly parted, and her eyes closed. She let out a small moan before getting off me and turning around.
"Do you always watch the girls you wake up next to sleep?" She asked irritatedly in a sleepy voice.
I chuckled and bit her earlobe before whispering in her ear, "They don't get to stay asleep after I've woken up. I kick them out."
I watched as small goosebumps appeared over Havoc's body, making a smirk creep it's way up my face.
"You're still a creep." She huffed out.
"Like you haven't watched me sleep before." I chuckled. Havoc's right cheek turned bright red, signaling that I was right.
"Shut up." She whined before laying on her back and pushing a pillow down on her face. I chuckled at the moody girl before ripping the pillow from her.
"Hey!" She grunted as she covered her face with her hands. I rolled my eyes at her and pried her hands off.
"Brunch with me?" I asked, the words surprising myself.
Havoc raised a brow and smiled, a surprised expression taking over her beautiful features.
"Are you... are you asking me out on a date, Aaron Romano?"I sat up and grinned, "Maybe."
Havoc's eyes widened before she smiled and shook her head. "What's gotten you in such a good mood?" She asked sheepishly.
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