Sophia’s POV
“We need to get you home,” Alexander speaks, shattering the dull humming in my head.
My eyes flutter open, and it’s still dark. I take a deep breath, blinking as my brain tries to piece together what just happened.
One minute, his hands were on my boobs, the next, I was… I don’t know.
His arms encase me against his hard chest; my legs fold on his thighs; my head rests against his shoulder. I lift my head, staring at him in the dark.
I see that he drops his gaze, too. Despite the darkness, I can tell he’s looking at me. And it sends a shiver down my spine.
Everything feels hazy, like a trance. But it happened. I can feel the absence of my bra.
I can feel… no. I did something I’ve never done before. I experienced something for the first time—something I thought could
