"We loved with a love that was more than love." - Edgar Allan Poe
"Don't worry about it, Gray." I sighed.
"No when I come back, I'm throwing you a huge party." He exclaimed.
"Parties are definitely not my thing but thanks for the red wine. You know I'm a sucker for it." The bottle was almost half empty and I couldn't stop drinking. It's my birthday, I should spoil myself. Especially even my kids are sleeping then it's okay.
"Pleasure Queen. Let me get going...kisses."
"Bye." I slumped myself on the couch with now drinking straight from the bottle. Suddenly someone was at the door, just great ! it's fucking eleven pm shesh can't I get some peace.
In my booty shorts and a big t-shirt, I marched up to the door. It was getting kind of my blurry but whatever. Opening the door it was Angelo in his glory, looking handsome in his black Armani suit. Like why did he seemed to get handsome each and every fucking day. His chin with tiny stubble, it made him really handsome.