EMILIO'S POV
Waking up that morning, I felt my lips give way for a smile. I could not help but recount all that had happened the previous night with Samantha. How I had touched every sensual part of her body and of course, how I had left her desiring more. But then I had slipped from my obvious dreamy oblivion. We had been looking for her all night right? So how come she came into my bedroom for some cosplay s*x or whatever you might want to call it. It felt odd, as much as it was fishy, which was when I quickly opened my eyes and looked directly at the person sleeping on the bed beside me. That was not Samantha and sadly I had done it again.
I quickly tapped her and she struggled awake but the moment she saw the look in my eyes, I could have sworn that she felt fear streaming through he
