First move

Sofia's POV

“Sal… Salvatore” I quickly stood to my feet, staring at him as he walked over to me.

“Is there something I can do for you? Should I take Enzo to bed? Do you want me to turn off the TV?” I asked so many questions at a time, but he pressed his finger on my lips.

I gulped down the large lump in my throat as I seized my breath.

We stood there staring at each other for what seemed like the longest time ever. I didn't know what was running in his mind and my heart was beating so fast and loud, I'm so sure he could hear it.

He opened his mouth to speak, and my eyes landed on those lips I had mistakenly kissed today.

Without thinking, I licked my lips,

“Sofia…” The rest of the words went lost in my head because I couldn't hear them. My eyes were squarely on those lips as I remembered how I felt when he kissed me with those soft lips of his.

Imagining licking and sucking those lips, I bit my lower lip. I had literally felt electricity from my lips down to my toes, and my brain