Sophia didn't blink. She couldn't. At this point, she was certain to be petrified to the bones.
I am undoubtedly attracted to you Sophia, helplessly. Lucas's confession rang in her ear.
"I denied it. At first." Lucas laughed. "I tried. And I'm not gonna deceive you that it's love or anything. I doubt it is—" Lucas gulped half of his wine, stared at it. "I just know one thing. A few actually."
Blues eyes fixated on Sophia's hazel ones, Lucas placed one palm over hers and stood, his other hand planted on the shoulder of the chair she sat on firmly.
"At night, you invade my dreams and in the day, you live in my head. The imprint of your fingers wrapped around my d**k is irremovable and my lips against yours is something I wish to experience again. Badly."
He leaned downwards.
Sophia dra
