C62 Conflicts & Desires.

Sophia’s POV

“If you're delusional, I'm not,” I snapped.

He leaned in and his familiar scent assaulted my nostrils. His body heat warmed me, caressing my skin, stroking every inch of my body, making my cells come alive.

Fuck, this isn't good. I tried to pull away but he held me in place.

“How are we enemies if we crave each other so badly? Hmm?” He whispered