50. Stay Or Go

Sofia's POV

"Fvck! Come back here, hey!" I've been cursing under my breath since he left me here but there has been no sign of him yet.

The generated pleasure within me had settled down but I was still mad because he did not finish with me or at least let me finish myself.

He fvcking turned me on, touched me expertly, and then walked away so I can cry.

That's his punishment.

The only way he'll dive on with me was if I went down on my knees like he wants.

It was something to consider now.

Not just for the pleasure of the flesh, I wanted him so badly around me but I'm unsure of what my heart feels.

I don't want to get my heart shattered in the end.

In essence, I don't trust Mr. Pompous yet to surrender myself to him.

I finally grew tired of screaming and saved myself of my energy because my approach wasn't working.

He was probably out of the building or having a smoke in the living room.

Just someplace where he wouldn't hear my voice.

That freaking De-- keeps giving me a reason to call