Sophie’s pov ;
Sitting in the car the next morning, I could barely keep my hands still. My fingers fidgeted in my lap as a wave of butterflies danced in my stomach. My face must’ve been red—again.
I still couldn’t believe it. We…actually did that.
It was so surreal. I had never imagined we’d get to this point so soon, and it wasn’t like anything I expected. I thought it would feel more awkward, maybe even terrifying, but it wasn’t. He had been surprisingly gentle, and even though I was nervous, I could still feel the warmth of his touch lingering on my skin, making me feel all giddy inside.
I bit my lip, trying to keep myself from laughing softly at the ridiculousness of it all. How did this happen? I, Sophie, had…well, had s*x with Dominic. The man I was too scared to even t
