Good Job Leo.

"What....are you... trying to do?" Mia asked with a very faint voice and almost dim eyes. 

Leo was startled for a few seconds. What was he trying to do? Of course he was trying to save her life since common sense didn't make her realise she was supposed to take care of her health since she was sick. Even if she had fought with her girlfriend, was it enough for her to ignore her health?

Anyways, he was glad she was finally awake. This was probably to his advantage since he wouldn't have to help nurse her back to health.

"Are you awake? Can you hear me?" He asked her hopefully.

"Ben.... ja... min?" She asked groggily as she tried to make out the person's face. 

A deep frown creased his brow. Who the hell was this Benjamin? The other time when he saved her life, she had also called him Benjamin. He would have thought she was her boyfriend, but he knew now that she had a girlfriend.

"Hey crazy lady, Can you hear me?" He asked in a low voice as he tried to shake her lightly. 

"My head... my head... is banging" She said in a whisper before dozing off. 

Leo's eyes shot wide open when she suddenly slept off like that. She wasn't by chance dead was she? He asked himself in horror.

He quickly checked for her pulse and sighed in relief to know she was still alive. But when he remembered he have to at least help her, he frowned again.

As he thought about how to continue, an idea popped into his mind. 

Quickly, he reached for the light switch and turned it off. 

He believed undressing her in the dark would help him out and that way, he could easily imagine she was one of his hook ups and quickly get it over with. 

But he had not expected it to be worse.

Because it was dark, his hand kept brushing against her skin and anytime it happened, he jumped in shock. Her body was soft and very warm.

He tried not to think of the moment where his hand had touched the upper part of her lace bra. He shook the thought out of his head and dropped her shirt on the ground as he moved over to her trousers. 

He took in a few deep breaths before reaching for her trouser button.

 He had never in his life been in this kind of tough situation. 

If it had been with someone he liked, that would have been a different issue. But he didn't like this one so why the hell was his body beginning to feel funny?

"Lord save me from this temptation" He prayed silently as he slowly began to pull her trousers off her. 

His hands brushed against her hips and he could make out the ties of her panty. 

'She wears this kind of panties? She probably has a kinky side. How weird' He said to himself as he gently pulled the trousers off her. 

He was done! There was no way in hell he was ever going to take off her underwear. He forced himself to believe they weren't wet. His hand had touched them earlier and they didn't  feel that wet to him. She had to manage that way.

Thankfully, he was able to make out the duvet in the dark and used it to cover her body before turning on the bed lamp.

"Good job Leo. Good Job!" He praised himself before going to get a laundry basket and a mop to wipe the floor clean. 

He couldn't just live in a dirty environment. 

As he looked at her sleeping/ unconscious figure on the bed with sweat covering her face, he sighed deeply in frustration. 

First, she had to house crash, now, he had to take care of her? After all she had done to him?

Her only luck was that he didn't want her to die in his house and that was the reason he was doing all this. Also because if anything happened to her inside his house without him administering first aid, the police would surely arrest him. He believed he wouldn't have stopped to even call for the ambulance if he had seen her passed out on the streets. 

He helped her dry her hair and wipe her face with a towel and lukewarm water and felt her stir before mumbling some incoherent words. 

Before leaving the room, he turned off the bed lamp and pulled the duvet away from her body since the room's temperature was becoming too hot for her. 

He made his way to the door and them straight to the kitchen to go make some hot soup for her. 

When he returned with the bowl of soup and medicine, he totally forgot about his light ritual and turned on the main light switch.

When he turned around to look at the bed, he was shocked and frozen on the spot.

There she was, lying on the bed with her hair sprawled all over, with only a red lace bra and panty on. 

For a few seconds, he stopped breathing as he stared at her with wide eyes and agape mouth.