Sofia paced back and forth in her room, Unsure if she wanted to take Max up on his offer. Before things had become so out of hand, they were arguably on the path to being true sweethearts, even potential labels set upon their relationship and what it would mean to each other. However, he spoke of her accepting him with his flaws and all-meaning waiting for him if it would be necessary and risk a life without being touched-always teased. Perhaps it had been fun when she had first arrived, but now, it just seemed painful. Sofia tried to bring herself to ignore the lust growing inside of her and the release Max could grant her. She would only have to walk out to the poolhouse to grant her own wish to be with him-but it would also mean in committing to him-something she wasn’t sure if she coul
