From the first time I saw you, I've belonged to you completely. I still do. If you want me. ~Cassandra Clare~
Sophie
At exactly 8pm there was a knock on our door causing innumerable butterflies in my stomach. I stared at my image on the mirror, my face looked perfectly made up with a touch of pinkish lipstick on my lips; my blue eyes shining in excitement and expectation I had for this date.
I walked to the door, impulsively brushing my dress like I was trying to straighten invincible creases while in truth I was doing it out of nervousness.
Raphael stood at the door, his hands on both sides of the door leaning in, smiling a secret smile—a knowing smile, his eyes on me. He looked like I felt which was to drag him in and have my way with him and he knew it.
At the hotel, he sat beside
