Novel & Cerita Sophia Green

I giggle knowing he is frustrated that he has to share me with his mother today but I am interested in finding out if there is something more to me than just being human. Sophia and a dark haired woman sat outside on the back patio as they sipped on tea and when we approached them the dark haired woman stood and I was able to fully take her in. She was slender with raven black hair that fell to the bottom of her back and her green eyes reminded me of my own. She was absolutely breathtaking and I wonder how old she was because she didn’t look a day older than me.

"And that's why you've tried on five different outfits?" Sofia glanced guiltily at the pile of discarded clothes on her bed. "I just want to look... authoritative." "Authoritative. Right." Elena sighed. "Just... be careful, okay? Luca Moretti is dangerous. Don't let those smoldering eyes fool you." "I won't," Sofia promised, even as she wondered if she could keep that promise. "I'll call you later." As she hung up, Sofia caught sight of herself in the mirror. She'd finally settled on a deep green dress that brought out her eyes and hugged her curves in a way that was professional yet... enticing. She told herself it was just another weapon in her arsenal, nothing more.

I wasn't sure who they were, but no doubt, they were Lana's 'disciples'. I wanted to leave, but then when one of them started to giggle, I waited. "You see that girl named Sophie…" One of the women was talking when the other woman caught her short. "It's Sofia, with the 'Griffin'." The women laughed. "What about her?" "I think she's the manager's whore. I can't possibly imagine how she got the job. Her story was that she applied for the position and it was given to her, something Miss. Lana couldn't get for years!"

Like he was trying to be brave but wasn't sure how. And then there was Sophia. She looked exactly the same as she had seven years ago - long black hair, curves that she knew how to use as weapons, and those green eyes that had made me stupid enough to take her home for one night. One night that had changed everything. She was dressed to kill in a tight red dress and heels, completely inappropriate for 6 AM but perfect for making a statement. She smiled when she saw me, the same predatory smile that should have been my first warning that one night would never be enough for her.

The sharp sound it made instantly drew everyone’s attention. "Good evening, everyone," Sophia began with a sly smile. "I’m Sophia Latino, the girlfriend of Jayson Williams." Her words caused the crowd to break into murmurs of disbelief and curiosity. "If you think I’m lying, dare him to deny it," she challenged, her gaze locking on Jayson. Her smile widened as she saw his fists clench tightly.

"Girl, that dress was made for you. I swear Adrian’s jaw will drop when he sees you in that." I glanced in the mirror, struck by how the fabric seemed to make my skin glow. “You really think so?” I asked, striking a little pose with a laugh. “Absolutely. Trust me, the man’s not going to know what hit him,” Sophia said, nudging me with a grin. Feeling encouraged, I tried on the second dress—this one an elegant emerald green with a subtle slit up the side and a flattering neckline. I stepped out of the dressing room, and Sophia’s jaw actually dropped this time.

A woman. Sophia

I don't know how someone like her could prepare such an idea. "Hope it works?" I asked her and she smiled a cunning smile. Sophia's POV "Today is another day, Sophia". I yawned lazily. I got down from the bed and rushed to the bathroom to take a quick bath. Ater my ride with Tony, I just climbed on the bed and slept. I forgot to take my bath and also check my phone. I wore a blue body hugging gown. Looking at myself in the mirror, I think I should have gone for green. I changed into my green sleeveless tank top, with a black tight jean. I polished off my ensemble with lemon green sandals.

Ava gasps in shock. “Don’t call me that!” Sophia Green blasts at Ava, “Don’t you know who your grandmother is?! She is the woman you have never visited for years! I thought she deserved that being the snob she is, but I was wrong about you! You are a snake, a snake!!!” Tears come out of Ava’s eyes. But before she could even say a thing, Sophia Green falls backward with her eyes rolled to the back of her head. “Holy shit!” Scott rushes up and catches Sophia Green before her head could hit the ground.

The door opened, and Sophia stepped inside, with a folder in her hands. “Mr. Mahone,” she began, in her professional tone, “I wanted to remind you about the meeting scheduled for this afternoon. It’s in an hour, and the materials are ready for review.” I nodded, but my attention wasn’t on her words. It was on her. She wore a simple blouse and pencil skirt, her hair pinned back in a way that framed her face perfectly. There was a quiet elegance about her, a grounded heat that stood in the contrast to the polished perfection my mother valued in Cindy.