Sophia wore a silk pink short and top, too much of her skin was exposed, she walked into the room casually, dampening her hair with a white towel. “Who were you talking to?” Sophia asked, she ran her fingers through the wet strands of her hair.
Logan watched tentatively, like a predator watching every move of his prey, he wondered how her hair would feel to touch, he swallowed a hard gulp of saliva as he imagined wrapping the hair around his fists.
Logan managed to lift his gaze off Sophia. “It was Philip,” Logan said.
“Philip? Who's Philip?” Sophia asked, turning to look at Logan, with her body lotion in hand.
“How's that your business?” Logan shunned her, his voice cold all of a sudden.
Sophia wasn't surprised by the sudden transition, she simply walked over to the mirror and smooth
