Chapter 28

*****Sofia's POV*****

During our brief stand off, I could practically hear my heart beating from inside of my ears...

"Daryl went out by the way, so you don't need to worry about seeing him today." Vincent suddenly states, as I swallow the lump which was forming in my throat.

Nervous and on edge, I suddenly look around the room, tucking a wet strand of hair behind my ear to act casual.

"Is there a hairbrush I could borrow?" I find my request leaving my lips, as my tone quivers slightly - betraying my confident act.

Vincent stays silent, making a move towards a drawer before pulling one out and holding it out for me.

I take slow steps towards him, watching his smirk grow as I reach out to take the brush from his outstretched hand - shrieking loudly when he uses the opportunity to reach out and grab my wrist - pulling me closer to him and crashing me into his solid chest.

"Do you like being this close to me Sofia?" He hums, as I open and close my mouth in sheer shock of what he was doing.

He's teasing me... playing with my emotions... taunting me for how I had acted last night...

"I'm sorry... I was an idiot last night..." I find myself mumbling, as his intense stare gazes down at me - causing for me to divert my eyes elsewhere.

He knew just how to make me squirm in fear...

"Why are you so nervous around me? And why do I sort of enjoy it?" He suddenly chuckles, moving an arm around my back to lock me in place. Why was I nervous?!

Maybe because he was the most intimidating guy my age that I had ever met! He was always so arrogant and sure of himself when I was the total opposite!

"Please..." I find myself saying, unsure of what exactly I was asking for with the word as his muscular arms held me still.

"Please what darling? Please will I kiss you again?" He proceeds in a purr like tone, leaning his face down towards me as I lick my drying lips and break out into a sudden cold sweat.

What is he doing? I felt like nothing more than a toy to him at this point... something to amuse him whenever he gets bored...

completely by actually following through with the kiss - choosing to kiss me for the second time in twenty four hours as

I instinctively close my eyes and allow for it to happen - embarrassing myself with

simple peck, Vincent bites my lip to which I gasp

best, moving my tongue against his slowly before his hands start to loosen up

ass, as he gives it a light squeeze - pushing my body closer into him if at

his chest and push him back slightly, breaking away from the moment to regain

the hell did he just do to

fully - offering me the hairbrush

his head to the side, as my cheeks grow red

eighteen) year old has never

slowly pull the brush through

at this point, since he had completely caught me off

real, he was the guy that pushed me around

so it had

been kissed like that - you were tensed up. A

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- just some fun. I don't want you pulling a Daryl on me and getting upset when you see me with other people alright? The last thing I need is another needy girl on my hands!" Vincent's usual comments return as he laughs, crushing what small ounce of hope I had of actually starting to like

course it didn't! He only kissed me for amusement;

my hair with the brush as

wasn't fully dry but it

how your friend is coping with Reid." He motions towards the door

to feel suffocated in that space with him alone for so long. After today, he probably won't

a big game to

but spotless. How had they

my time to truly admire the impressive home, I follow Vincent through to the kitchen - the same space where everything had gone

glance to the corner where Daryl had once stood - wrapped up with

a week, although it already felt like a damn year by

Reid was saying to her, taking a moment to notice that we had even came in. "Oh,

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