C15 Blurring The Lines.

Sophia’s POV

I had clearly lost my damn mind.

Ivan Kozlov had caressed me between my legs. Dropped to his knees for me. Had I complained or tried to stop him? No, because the way he bossed me around turned my insides into melted chocolate and my brain into a mushy gummy bear. It was like he started talking dirty and I lost the ability to think.

My plan to escape was momentarily forgotten