C39 Being Animalistic

Lorenzo's POV

The sound of birds chirping, flying overhead fluttered my eyes open. I raise my head up, glancing sleazily to my side.

Phoenix had gotten up already and however she managed to leave without waking me up, amused me.

I sat up, the memories of the night washing through me like a hazy wave. A smile tugged on my lips, lifting my mouth and squinting my eyes