Falling Inlove With Her Again

LEO POV

I woke up the next morning to my ear-piercing alarm and once again an empty bed,

I did fuck a girl last night but she hurried left last night because I fucking hate sleeping in the same bed as anyone but Melanie.

Knowing that Melanie most likely got fucked last night, sent me over the edge.

She wanted to set boundaries when all I wanted to do was climb on top of her and fuck her until her legs shake and she can barely move a muscle.

I thought I got over Melanie until I saw her again for the first time, she wasn't the same though.

She looked sad like nobody had been showing her the love she deserved.

"Fuck" I groaned climbing out of my king-size bed and doing my daily routine, getting set for work, slipping on my white button-up shirt and black slacks, brushing my teeth, and doing nothing with my hair since it looked fine anyway.

I grabbed the keys to my black Porsche car and drove to work, I perked up since I knew Melanie was going to be there.

I feel like such a fucking cr