The Big Sleepover Sofia The First Novels & Stories

Sofia Russo dashed into the elevator, running late for work, she also needed to give a reasonable explanation why she didn’t show up for work yesterday, but the guards were aware. But as soon as the doors closed, she found herself face-to-face with the notorious mafia don, Luca Greco. Her heart raced as he pulled her closer, his smoldering gaze sending shivers down her spine. Suddenly, he whispered in her ear, "Two minutes before the elevator stops. Enough time for a quickie." Sofia was taken aback, disgusted by his brazen proposition. She tried to push him away, but he was too powerful.

She smiled at the messages and placed her phone back on the table she covered herself with her blankets and closed her eyes to sleep. The next morning, her father came to her room to say good morning as he was dressed and ready to leave for the farm. “Hey Bunny, how are you?” David Baker asked as he sat on her bed. “Pa, I’m fine, you were already asleep when I came back,” Sofia said rubbing her eyes. “Yes, the medicine I took made me dizzy and I have a busy day today too, so I considered sleeping early”. “So tell me how was your first day at work?” David Baker continued

I inquired, hoping to gain some insight into Isabella's occupation. Sofia pondered for a moment before enthusiastically responding, "Oh, she's a superhero! She fights crime at night and saves the world from evil villains!" Surprised by her answer, I chuckled softly, not quite sure if she was serious or just playing pretend. "That sounds incredible, Sofia. Is there anything else you can tell me about her?" Her eyes sparkling, Sofia continued with her imaginative response. "Well, she also has a secret lair hidden in our basement where she keeps her high-tech gadgets and plans for world domination!"

"Since you're alone in your tent, Beatriz will join here ---" "Wait, what?!" Mom looked at the tent entrance, worried that Franklin would hear my reaction. "No way, mom. Why would I wanna share my tent with---" "Shh... Sofia, what's wrong with you?" "What's wrong with me?" My eyes widened in disbelief. "First of all, you didn't say we're gonna go hiking for this trip. Second, I wasn't expecting anybody joining us, especially that gi---" "Okay, that's enough, Sofia."

They now made it a habit to always watch Enzo's favorite cartoon together. My computer displayed Sofia's room. I could see her lying on the bed fast asleep. She looks so calm and warm. Even in her sleep, there was only innocence. She didn't use the duvet and was covered by only the thin material she calls nightwear. I sighed as I placed two fingers on my temple, “She will catch a cold,” I said, wondering if I should go cover her with the duvet myself. I ran my finger through my hair when I remembered what she and Enzo did yesterday.

Not blinking. Sofia… is here?

Prolouge. One and a half years earlier. The dinner in Spain. Sofia was on the opposite side of the room, while Vincenzo secretly admired her beauty. It had been two hours, not the Sofia caught Vincenzo attention without her even knowing. Her smile alone was so alluring, and Vincenzo wanted to be the reason she smiled every day, but he was afraid of what she would think of him. For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid.

Like I owed him explanations, curfews, or anything at all. I let out a cold laugh. “What is this? 1952?” He shrugged, mouth twisting. “Just saying, you’ve got a kid to come home to. Or did playing single mum make you forget that?” I stared at him. “You’re unbelievable,” I said quietly. He stepped forward, eyes dark. “I’m her father, Sofia. You don’t get to act like I’m some stranger now.” “You are a stranger,” I snapped. “You don’t know what toothpaste she uses. You don’t know her bedtime song. You don’t even know how she likes her toast.”

I winced in pain. With another word, he carried him into his strong arms and laid me on the couch. I protested when he tried to remove my heels but I gave up when I saw that he would not take No for an answer. He placed my legs on his lap and began massaging them. I wanted to disappear into thin air. They probably going to think I am always this clumsy. “Is she human?” The mom voiced out, breaking the silence. Oh great, not only does she think I’m clumsy but now a weak creature. Way to go, Sofiya, such an epic way to create a first impression.

Never! He is a monster. First he takes her against her will and then wants to have dinner with her. Such a jerk! He's a maniac! He's probably mentally unstable. Sofia walked back to the bed, she laid down, slowly closed her eyes back once more, attempting to sleep.These days she loved to sleep more because her dreams were far better than her current reality. Twenty minutes later, she heard footsteps approaching. From the clicking of heels on the tiles, she could tell it was a lady. Could it be another maid? Sofia frowned at the thought that Alessandro had sent someone else to call her. She scoffed.