Sophie was lightly snoring behind her and here, she was, still awake, thinking about him. Not aware of how long she stayed awake, tossing and turning in her bed, she finally tossed away her covers and got up.
She couldn't lie there anymore.
She tip-toed and came out of the room, holding her phone, without disturbing Sophie. Sometimes she wanted to be like her friend.
Carefree. Happy. With no signs of Insomnia.
The way she used to utter boldly whatever was there on her mind. That was the reason, most men easily got intimidated by her.
With a sigh, she kept pacing in the living room, not knowing what to do.
Rafael and the kids must have gone to sleep and now she was getting bored. She was missing him. His hot body.
The way his tongue touched her so intimately.
