Sophia POV
“What is wrong with you?! I had him!” Sophia spoke through clenched teeth.
“Really? Because it looked more like he was about to have you” Alessandro answered, with equal fire.
“And how dare you say I’m yours! That was uncalled for. It was possessive… and…” Her eyes flickered to his lips, “hot!”
Without a warning, Sophia threw herself into Alessandro’s arms, her legs wrapping around his waist, smashing her lips to his in a passionate kiss.
Half an hour earlier
Sophia’s mind raced with possible ways to slow things down with Lorenzo. She hadn’t really thought this through beyond getting chosen by him.
“Lose the jacket and come here,” Lorenzo purred from his spot on the couch.
She’d closed it again the first chance she got. No way was he touching any part of her. Looking had
