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...

laugh and pull back, leaving me on edge and vulnerable, he shocks me completely by actually

it to happen - embarrassing myself with

peck, Vincent bites my lip to which I gasp slightly - giving

I try my best, moving my tongue against his slowly before his hands start to loosen up and wonder down

it a light squeeze - pushing my body closer into him

push him back slightly,

he just do to

Vincent lets me go fully - offering me the hairbrush as I attempt to find words but

head to the

(going on eighteen) year old has never been kissed?! Not many!

slowly pull the

was shaking like a leaf at this point, since he had

the guy that pushed me around and taunted

it

A little virgin." He chuckles, as my lip wobbles slightly and I force out a lazy smile,

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the least. All I could think was, wait until I

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

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

sure." I nod, finishing on my hair with the brush as best I

wasn't fully dry but it would do until it

towards the door as I place the hairbrush down on a dresser and eagerly

in that space with him alone for so long. After today, he probably won't even look

just a big game

downstairs, I was shocked to see that the home was not only empty, but spotless. How had

Vincent through to the kitchen - the same space where everything had gone

wrapped up with the red head - as I shake the

were nothing. I had been here a week, although it already felt like a damn

was saying to her, taking a moment to notice that we

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