Sophia Miacova Novels & Stories

she commanded softly. Sophia didn’t hesitate. She latched onto one dark nipple, sucking hard, tongue flicking. Lena’s head fell back, a throaty moan escaping her as she cradled Sophia’s head. The water churned around them from the jets and their movements. Mia added a third finger, stretching Sophia deliciously, fucking her faster now. Sophia’s hips rocked in rhythm, chasing release. But Mia had other plans. She withdrew her fingers suddenly, earning a frustrated whine from Sophia.

She placed a hand dramatically against her chest. "Wow." "What?" "I can't believe you've forgotten who I am." Marcus rolled his eyes. "Here we go." "No, seriously." She pointed at herself. "Do you still see me as that shy girl who followed Elena around campus?" "You did follow Elena around campus." "That's not the point." Marcus fought back a smile. Sofia leaned closer. "My cover got blown years ago, remember? I'm Sofia Alvarez. Daughter of Don Salvatore Alvarez." Marcus remained silent.

There stood… SOPHIA

I asked her urgently. Sophia sighed and nodded her head, "Marco has done a lot of terrible things over the years, even if he's my grandfather, I can't continue to stand on his side, besides, I think we need to be on each other's side if we want to take down all of the people currently disturbing us. I am going to quit my job at Damien's company. In a few days, I will go in and turn in my resignation, and as for Dante...no matter what you want to do, if he really is the one behind all of this then, I am not going to stop you from doing what you need to do!" Sophia declared. .....

“Fitness trainer. Very hands-on.” Sophia smiled, eyes raking over me. “Heard a lot about you, Leena. Ava says you’re insatiable.” The second woman was shorter, curvy, with long blonde hair and a playful smile — Mia, twenty-eight, a yoga instructor. “Nice to finally meet the famous stepdaughter,” she purred. We started with wine on the balcony as the sun set over the ocean. Conversation flowed easily at first, but the energy quickly turned charged. Ava’s hand rested on my thigh, Sophia’s eyes never left my breasts, and Mia kept biting her lip while looking at all of us.

SOPHIA’S P.O.V But Stephanie Diago? Can she be the same Stephanie Caius was talking to in the morning? If yes, why is she here? Who is she? To get all these answers I instructed employee to let her in. Within seconds a girl probably of my age, wearing black mini dress high heels, deep red lipstick and blonde hair entered my cabin. "Hi Sophia It's nice to meet you." She said but her voice sounded super evil. "Hi, can l ask how do you know me?"

I finally spoke sounding brusquer than I wanted. “Don't control her, Sanders.” Cindy warned me and then turned to my girlfriend “It's just soda, I was drinking vodka and we just made a round of tequila, but if you don’t want any of it, then there's a taste for everyone in here.” She explained shrugging to then extend the glass with the soda to Olivia.

She came over to where I was sitting and sat at the edge of the bed, patiently waiting for my response. I sighed and stared hard at the ceiling before I closed my eyes. "Because..." "...I don't have dignity anymore." "I...don't have a face to show." * * * * "Whoooooooo!" Clap! Clap! Clap! "Yeah!" "You're beautiful, Magda!" People kept on shouting here and then in the entertainment club as I danced on the stage. My name in the club was Magda. I didn't use my real name here just to hide my identity even if my neighbors already knew what kind of woman I was.

Three weeks later Sophia was balancing plates in a small taverna tucked away in the labyrinth of backstreets near the famous Acropolis when she heard a commotion behind her. ‘Hey, Anna, take a look at him,’ breathed Mariana, the waitress who had persuaded the owner to give Sophia a job when she’d appeared out of nowhere only hours after she’d slipped away from the luxurious confines of Damian’s yacht. ‘That man is smoking hot. He should come fitted with air-conditioning.’

Sophia exclaimed, imitating Will's accent. Mia started gasping for air, "Omg! Stop or I will have a real heart attack!" I laughed, shaking my head. Sophia stood up straighter, with one hand behind her back, like Will and picked up a glass of water very sophistically from the table. "I shall quench my thirst now. I have the first right over this," she continued in her mimicking voice and brought the glass to her lips. As soon as she had taken the first sip, something very unimaginable happened...