Sofa L Santai Novels & Stories

“ A pet for the dragons, can she handle us though?” His hands goes higher and I bite my lip harder. Santino’s hand on my left thigh massages the inside of my thigh and Maximo spreads my thigh adding more space between my legs. “ I guess we will find out, for now. I will try not to burn her alive.” Maximo growls before he puffs some air on my face and disappears before my sight. Santino lets go of me too and sits back on his seat, he looks out at the vast land they own.

“Is this seat taken?” The voice cut through their conversation. Sephora and Lucas looked up to see Sofia standing at their table. Her shirt was extremely low cut in the front, revealing a glimpse of her black lace bra. She had a full face of make-up and was smiling brightly at them. “Yes.” “No.”

She pointed her index finger at me. “Miss, you do know that everything here is a limited-edition piece, don't you?” the SA seemed to want to make sure that Sofia knew how expensive each dress was. Sofia rolled her eyes and smiled at the SA. “Of course, I know! Give me the receipt!” The SA was hesitant but, in the end, printed the receipt and gave it to Sofia. When Sofia saw the amount on the receipt, her face grew pale.