Sophia POV
Sophia woke up to a comfortable warmth wrapped around her. She hadn’t slept so well in days—maybe even weeks. She turned only to bump into a solid muscle wall. Her eyes fluttered open to find Alessandro, sleeping next to her, his arms wrapped around her.
A spontaneous smile appeared on her face, as she watched him up close. He was so damn handsome. Even before, when she’d hated his guts, she’d found him one of the most attractive men she’d even seen. It wasn’t just his looks—his deep brown hair, and the way he stared through your soul when he looked at you.
It was the way he held himself. So confident and arrogant—arrogance wasn’t something she’d even like in anyone before, till now. And the way he knew how to use his hands and tongue. She nearly groaned out loud.
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