The game begins

Sofie's POV

"Is there something on my face?" Roman's voice caught me off guard, and yanked me out of my shameless daydream.

I hadn't even realized that I was shamelessly ogling him.

What the fuck was wrong with me?

Crimson colored my cheeks in embarrassment as I shook my head, and looked away from him, "N-No."

I felt his amused stare beside me as a chuckle exited his lips, "Okay, then. I will take your word for it."He muttered.

I groaned inwardly as I scuffled further away from him, almost molding myself into the door.

Our arrangement hadn't even started, and here I was about to blow our cover.

I could only hope I didn't get too carried away by my lewd thoughts, so I wouldn't ruin everything for Roman.

He'd definitely never forgive me if I did.

Sofie, you just have to zip your damn mouth shut and only talk when he asks you to, okay? I inwardly admonished myself as I climbed out of the car moments later.

"We will be back in about thirty minutes," Roman said to Nathan who nodded curtly