@foryoureycsonly continued from here
A humoured titter escaped her as she slid down the couch until she was on her back, one leg crossed over the other as her free hand traced circles absent-mindedly on her abdomen. “I don’t mind being told what to do if I want to do it already. Call it a...power move...whatever you want.” She mused, eyes closed for a moment as she just listened to his voice. Sofia so wished she did not find the man so intriguing, so attractive. With so many others she was capable of just letting them be before she could be encapsulated in their drama. And yet, even now he was with his wife she could not relent.
“Is that why you don’t like me, darling? Because I’m not a good girl?” She teased, voice light as her voice continued with a daring lilt. “And how would you punish me, hm? Are you gonna spank me?”
