AYITA’s POV.
My eyes opened and my forehead creased up when I saw a familiar seated on the couch and his gaze was on me. How did he get into my house?
Looking back at him, I couldn’t help but gulp at how he looked. Clave was bare chested and his well sculpted body made me gulp again. The wolf tattoo on his chest looked so real that I wanted to run my fingers through it and caress it. It must have hurt a lot when he got the tattoo.
“What are you staring at?” His voice jolted me out of my train of thoughts and I swallowed hard.
“Why are you? I asked as a splitting headache gripped me and I clenched my jaw together. The last thing I remembered was drinking some wine and now I can't wrap my head around what happened. How did Clave enter the house?
“Are you sober now?” He inquired before h
