C8 Pick A Safe Word.

Sophia’s POV

The door to my room opened and Ivan walked in and I was suddenly aware of what I had on. I'm currently wearing a navy blue coloured button-down shirt, I'm assuming it's Ivan’s seeing as Maxim had brought it to me late in the afternoon.

Honestly, I was shocked. I didn't expect him to bother with sending a change of clothes for me after I had clearly pissed him off this morning