CHAPTER 54

Antonio's POV

The more Stanley looks at me without answering the first question I asked him for more than a minute, the more I am beginning to think that he is trying to see if I slept at all or not.

He must be thinking that there is a thing between Harley and me and we had a passionate night.

Why the hell am I having a wild imagination for nothing? Harley and I can never have something like that.

This is something I know, even though I slept with her thoughts in my mind and I also woke up with an arousal.

I ignore the bulging in my trousers because of the pressing issues I have at hand. The problems I have at the moment are more than the problem of having sex.

Sex is the least of my problems.

I blamed myself severally for rushing out of the living room after that small show with Harley last night. I didn't even ask her all the questions that I needed to ask which were disturbing me all through the night.

"Did you sleep at all?" He finally ask me.

No, I didn't. But Harley isn't respo