Sofia.The still unknown man's larger form shook seeming shocked but thrilled as he held my smaller form to his taller one, my hand awkwardly patting him on his lower back.I suddenly felt a pinch on my arm and I swatted his hand away, "Ouch! The hell was that for?" I glared pushing him away and rubbing my arm soothing the faint needle like feeling away.I heard three distinctive snorts from the other side of the room and peeped out to see Nadei, Nik and Nial watching the white haired male and I interact, bemusedly staring at us.And then he grabbed my cheeks mushing them making my lips pucker as I did to him before. My eyes rolling in exsparation, "You're real?" He whispered almost inaudibly. His identical frosty blue eyes teary, full of emotion and I just stared at him.I wasn't sure how I was supposed to feel.Was was I even supposed to say?"She's real?" Gojo Satoru's human twin laughed like a crazy man. "Oh, my God, she's real!- Ow, fuck!" The girly screech that left his mouth wa

Sofia.Our frames engulfed in yet another embrace, strong arms surrounding us with protectiveness. I pulled away from my mom regaining my composure enough to say something. Anything. But then my eyes met his. My throat bobbed harshly pricking at how parched and thirsty I was feeling. Emotions tightening their hold on my racing but anxious heart.I never knew how much a single look could convey. How many feelings it can hold. How much grief was different than sadness. How much admiration and love differed. This man- this stranger however made me see them.Made me see myself in him.His longing. His desperation. His love. The fire in his onyx eyes seems to hold a fathomless amount of wisdom and care.He didn't really know me but I was his daughter. A daughter he never knew existed and here I was being stared at like I held the moon in my hands and handed it to him.I was supposed to say something by now but how could I? What was the appropriate thing to say in this situation?What wa

Nadei.I harshly exhaled cutting my ominous reverie short."Bello, you okay?" A small soft palm stroked my cheek, her soft pale blue eyes glinting with mild concern as mine settled on them. I struggled to answer her, my head automatically clearing out of those horrid memories."I'm fine, Lyubov." I was fine and with her, by my side, everything just fell into place. She was my life guard. Someone that help me stay up when I felt like drowning in my thoughts. Her voice, a song that calmed my restless mind and aching heart. Fuck. I'd be lost without her."Baby, are you sure?" I nodded giving her what I hoped to be a reassuring smile.She hummed back, her cute dress leaving little to the imagination as I looked down at her cleavage. The vantage point from my height made her plush tits look so damn distracting as she looked up at me with those innocent crystalline eyes.I was that it should be illegal to be as sweet and kind as she was but so entici

Sofia.At breakfast, I conversed with my mother deciding to spend the day together to which practically every one of the men agreed. The exception was Lio that was insisting on rewatching a bunch of nineties' movies and playing board games.I was tempted to agree but thought that spending quality time with Mama was what I truly needed.Iva nor Cami were around to have another girls' night, Gods, I really missed them. it would have been great to have them here so that we'd go to a spa with my mom and have some fun of our own since the men had their own business to deal with.Adding in how the testosterone levels in the room were making my head spin and my stomach roll as I tried to keep up with how energetic and lively my siblings were. It was a great but handful start of a day, to say the least."I'm starting to think that you're adopted. Papà, Mama are you sure he's your child?" The blue eyed, dark haired male, Renzo, tittered.

Sofia.Lio, immediately, stood reaching a hand out for me to take. His eyes gleamed mischievously. "So, Dress up? It's a pretty fancy club and your SpongeBob PJs are probably- no. Definitely are against the dress code."Well, I thought that my pajamas were iconic because what the hell could ever go wrong with a classic long-sleeved, silky shirt with a yellow sponge that brought my inner child out. And let's not forget my amazing matching pants that were absolutely slaying.I eyed my pajama set with a frown. "What's wrong with what I have on? It's not like we're staying longer than we'll need to and a dress code? How fancy we talkin'?" my brows knitted in surprise. Nik and Vale sure went all in but to be honest I didn't expect any less from them. Valentino and Nikolai were the loudest, most extroverted duo I had ever seen.It was cute but so damn stressful when they acted like toddlers high on sugar."Mega fancy. So, Whaddya say?" Jazz hands in check with his killer smile, Aurelio twi