SERENA

I haven't found my voice to speak yet... I was still recuperating from the uproar we had just created.

Seconds or minutes later, I don't know which, Havoc carried me back to the table, and started helping me into my clothes. He was already dressed himself.

"Thank you, Hav,"

"Did you just half my name?" He asked, his fingers behind me, hooking my bra. This man was an expert in every damn thing.

I let out soft giggles like a five year old girl.

"Don't be mad, Prez. That's not even your real name." I used my index finger to smoothen his bushy eyebrows. "Ahh, yes, I remember. What's...