Sophia’s Point of View:
I pressed my lips to his again, savouring the feel of being in his arms. It felt so good my hands gripped his hair tightly earning a groan from him. I pulled away from him when I finally realized that I was enjoying this entirely too much. I unwrapped my legs from around his waist, sliding out of his arms. I know that he must be confused but I just couldn’t help but remember the reason why I left in the first place. He was with someone else.
“What’s wrong?” he asked confused.
“Oh n-nothing,” I stuttered moving to walk past him “you hungry?”
“I could eat”
“Yeah...okay, that’s great,” I mumbled suddenly nervous.
With a shake of the head I walked into the kitchen, dropping my bag in the couch on the way. I decided that I would make pasta because its quick, easy a
