The next morning Antonio's head was pounding as he slowly opened his eyes. 

The bright sunlight streaming through the window felt like daggers piercing his brain.

 As he blinked, trying to focus his vision, then suddenly he noticed a slender figure next to him and felt small fragile hands resting on his chest beneath the duvet.

“Did I call for those blonde sluts last night?

He thought but then …. the shampoo scent..smells familiar.

He made to stand from the bed only then did the duvet reveal the owner of the body. 

He squinted, trying to make out the face of the person beside him. 

His eyes widened as he...