Charles's Pov
"No," Sophia said, looking up at me. "I've waited all day for this."
“Let's do it again,” I whispered.
I held her up, her legs rushing to wrap around my waist, and I carried her to the bed. I laid her down gently, my eyes dark with a heat that burned hotter than the neon lights at the party. I bumped over me, my movements slow and deliberate now, exactly how Sonia would like it.
Then I kissed her collarbone, then moved lower, my tongue tracing patterns on her skin that made her turn my back and let out the first moan. The room was dark, and safe for the glow of the city lights through the transparent curtains, casting long shadows across our tangled bodies.
"You're so soft," I whispered, his hands groping the curve of her waist and the shape of her hips.
Suddenly, Soni
