Enrique groaned as he turned, pressing his face on the pillow. His head throbbed madly and even though he wanted to sleep for a few more hours, he just couldn't. Grimacing, he sat up and blinked, running his hands through his hairs.
"Ugh...damn," He groaned and stared down at himself. He frowned as he took in his form.
Wait for a second...why wasn't he wearing any clothes? Hell...why was he naked? He blinked, sitting up straight as his eyes landed on the heap of clothes lying on the floor. What the f**k? He haphazardly ran his hand through his hairs and dragged his eyes around, trying to remember what might have happened. He went to see his mother and there he had an outburst, he got a bit drunk and then he called Vin for help but he said he was busy so he...Enrique's widened in realiz
