No…
Not now.....
"A guest?" Hannah asked. As if the mansion was hers and other people kept on showing up unannounced.
The three of us were hearing the footsteps of the one person I didn't want to deal with right now. And just as I thought that the current situation I was thrown into couldn't get more awkward, Sophia opened the door and closed it behind her, she stood there with her arms crossed against her breasts. The sports tights and bra she wore left no room for anyone to imagine anything... not to mention that this mansion was full of eyes that could zoom in on things, besides, that much compression on her curves had got to be painful.
I found myself hating many things she wore, it didn't change with the season.
I eyed the closet inside the bathroom, remembering that I had a jacket somewhere in there.
When I looked at her again, she was glaring at Hannah, then her eyes snapped at me, anger filling them.
Damn it.
