Vincent’s POV
“Where’s Sophie?” I asked one of my maids as soon as I entered the house.
“S-She’s not here yet, Sir…”
I squinted at my wristwatch. “It’s already eleven o’clock and she’s still out there? What the hell is Venom doing?”
I reached for my phone and dialed Sophie’s number. It rang a few times before she answered it.
“Hello?”
“Hello? Sophie?”
“Oh, is it you, Vinshent?! My mafia husband Vincent never cared about the feelings of people around him. Is this you?” she sounded drunk.
“Where the hell are you? How many times do I have to tell you to go home on time?”
“Can you just stop pretending as if you care about me? Just let me do anything I want, okay? Goodbye, you cold as ice man!” she said then hang up the phone.
“Sophie—Damn! Where the hell is that woman and why is she drunk?!”
I dialed Venom’s number this time and she answered it immediately. “Boss.”
“Where’s Sophie?”
“She’s here.”
“Where are you?”
“Where at the DarkCastle Bar, Sir.”
“I got it. Don’t let Sophie be out of your sight, I’ll be there in ten minutes. “
“I understand, boss.”
I hang up the phone and started walking outside to find my Triumph Bonneville. I used to ride my motorbike whenever I’m not in the mood to drive my car and when I need to arrive much quicker at a certain place. I like motorbikes more than cars.
“Boss, do you want us to accompany you?” asked Luke, one of my men.
“You don’t have to,” I said as I rode my motorbike. I wore my helmet and dashed off.
Sophie. You are so hard-headed.
I don’t even know but she keeps on popping inside my mind whenever I’m in the middle of my work. I’m mad at her but I want to see her at the same time.
I could see so many people as soon as I entered the bar. What the hell would Sophie be doing in this kind of place? I thought she doesn’t know how to go to this kind of place?
I roamed my eyes around, trying to find Sophie when a brunette suddenly walked towards me wearing a very short black dress. “Hey handsome, want some company.”
“I don’t need one, go fuck yourself.” I said as I left her there.
“Jerk!” I heard her yell.
I just shrugged and continue walking. I couldn’t help but feel mad because this is the very first time that Sophie disobeyed me. Does she think she can do anything just because I’m letting her do it? I’ll surely make her pay for it!
“Boss.” Venom called me so I looked at her.
“Where is she?”
“She’s right there, boss.” She said, then pointed towards a woman sitting on a stool while her head was pressed on the counter. She was already sleeping.
I walked towards her. “Sophie.”
She didn’t answer so I called her again. “Sophie—
She suddenly raised her head and looked at me. “Vincent?”
“I’ll take you home now.”
“What? No! No, I don’t want to go with you!”
“And do you think I care? You’ll go with me whether you like it or not.” I said as I grabbed her hand and was about to pull her when she brushed my hands off.
“I said I don’t want to go with you, asshole!” she said then she started running away from me.
Damn this woman!
“Sophie!”
She was already drunk that’s why I was able to catch her and carried her on my shoulders like a sack of rice. “What the hell are you doing?! Let me go, you punk! Let me go!”
“Didn’t I tell you that you’re going with me whether you like it or not?”
“And I also told you that I’m not going with you so let me go!”
“I will never do that.” I said as I spanked her.
“Ouch! You pervert!” she yelled, which made me laugh.
She fell asleep on our way to the mansion so I had no choice but to bring her in her room. I put her on her bed then I sat beside her. Her face was stained with tears. I swept the strands of hair covering her face and stared at her. She looks fucking good. She’s so beautiful even when she’s asleep. She looks so damn cute whenever she’s sulking at me although there were so many times that I get annoyed because she seems like she wants to know everything about me.
“Hmm…” she moved sidewards and faced me with her eyes closed. She was still wearing her school uniform with a vest so I decided to take the vest off, leaving only her white blouse. I could clearly see what color of bra she was wearing and it already caused my pants to tighten.
My eyes landed on her pinkish plump lips.
I moved my face close to her and claimed her lips, slowly. She moved as if she was about to be awakened but I didn’t mind her. I kept on tasting her mouth as heat conquered my whole body. I moved away from her to stare at her face.
I can’t take advantage of her. I don’t want to have sex with her just because she’s drunk. It would be boring.
I was surprised when she suddenly opened her eyes and stared directly into mine. “Kiss me…” she whispered.
"W-What?"
“Kiss me, please…” she mumbled as she put her hands around my shoulders.
A smirk formed on my lips. “If that’s what you want. Just don’t blame me if we end up having sex.”
I claimed her lips once more and she kissed me back. I bit her lower lip just so I could have a free entrance inside her mouth. “You don’t know how addicted I am to your lips, Sophie…”
“Kiss me more…”
“You’re impatient, huh?”
I was about to kiss her again when I suddenly noticed the tears running down her cheeks. “Lance…”
“W-What? L-Lance?”