Chapter 128


    Sofia’s POV


    I breathed out a sigh and tugged both parts of the bag of chips open, and then I leaned forward and


    spit the content which I had been unable to swallow down, directly into the bag of chips. And then I


    proceeded to fold up the bag of chips and tie up the edge, knowing that I was going to be taking it into


    the trash can next.


    I returned the now tied up bag of chips and ced it on the side of the table which I had picked it up


    from, and then I made sure that my phone wasn’t hanging on tne edge of the table. Once I was done, I


    pushed myself towards my feet and started to make my way towards the television set located here in


    the sitting room, and then I leaned towards where all the whole wires sat in, reaching towards the


    particr switch which controlled the television. I switched it on and took a few steps away from the


    spot which I had been standing in, moments ago, and then I watched as tne television started to start


    up after a few moments, the reallyrge screen lightening up really brightly after a few moments. I


    moved forward a little and reached for the remote control which was ced and arranged side by side


    on the ss transparent table which was located on the floor beneath where the t television screen


    was fixed in. I picked up the remote control and after ensuring that I was with the right one, I turned


    around on my heels and started to make my way back towards the couch where I had been sitting, for


    over a couple of hours.


    I sat into the couch which I had been sitting in before, but instead of sitting in the posture which I had


    been for over an hour, whereby my legs were folded and ced beneath my waist, this time, I allowed


    it to stretch forward before me, and as soon as I had shifted into the couch and my back was resting


    against the back rest of the couch, my legs moved away from the floor and was left hanging in the


    middle of the couch, because obviously, my legs wasn’t as long as that of Luca, so of course if I get


    into the couchpletely, my legs wasn’t going to be able to be touching the tiled floor.


    I picked up the remote control from the top of my thighs and started to move the channels, changing


    and changing the different channels after barely giving each channel two seconds before clicking on


    the ‘next’ button on the remote control.


    I shook my head a little, as soon as I remembered the particr name of the channel which I had seen


    those types of music videos on that particr day, and that day I had beenpletely captivated by


    the ‘BTS’ boy band as well.


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    I could remember how, even though they hadn’t been singing in English, anguage which I could


    understand perfectly, and the onlynguage which I could speak fluently– it didn’t stop me from falling


    with the some almost immediately, and of course, like I had guessed that I wouldn’t ever get to look


    them up on YouTube, even though I had told myself that I was going to do so, on that particr day


    when I had seen them on television.


    A random music video was ying in the channel which I had clicked on after typing it into the search


    icon and I ced the remote control on the space beside me on the couch, preparing myself to


    hour or more, at least.


    I knew fully well that I hadn’t been able to finallyplete the second video of the artist which I had


    been watching on my phone, right before Ryan had suddenly appeared out of nowhere and he had


    managed to scare me so much in only a fleeting moment.


    Whigh reminds me about the fact that I still haven’t gotten to asking him what he had been doing there,


    standing over there and just watching me.


    I had asked him, or I had wanted to, but I got carried away by what had unfortunately started to happen


    to me, some moments after I had sighted Ryan standing beside the entrance of the sitting room with


    his eyes on me.


    I guess I’d ask him about it next time, when we’d get to see each other and finally continue our


    conversation from where we had paused it in, today.


    If I was going to be honest with myself, I was excited about continuing that conversation with him.


    It was for a really silly and childish reason but I couldn’t control what I was feeling about tne whole


    thing.


    I guess I was down and really wanted to bond with someone I’d be able to see as a close friend of


    mine.


    But then he was my body guard and I had no idea about how I was going to even attempt to start up


    another conversation between us, and if he was even going to be interested.


    Now that I was starting to think about it, he might not even be interested in continuing it and had only


    agreed to continue it on another day just to make me happy… because now that I was starting to think


    about all what we had talked about, hours ago, all he had been able to tell me was that he didn’t have


    any siblings while growing up, and nothing more.


    The rest had been all me.


    So, at the end of it all, he hadn’t really said something about him to me… but a really long time had


    managed to pass without us really speaking about ourselves like we promised each other.


    I just hope he’d get to fulfill his side of the agreement like he had said he was going to.


    I raised my head upwards and shook my head a little as I watched the moving bodies on the screen, I


    knew thenguage Spanish whenever I heard it, and I knew almost immediately that the song which


    was ying on the screen at that very moment, had been none other than a Spanish song.


    And it was sounding really, really good.


    My gosh.


    I sat up a little and stared up at tne screen, watching how a lot of girls were crowding around a


    particr msn who wasn’t all that tall, and they were all in a small shaped swimming pool at that very


    moment.


    The girls were in their underwear, moving around each other and trying to all press up against the man


    all at once, some were pressing against his back, some were pressing up against his sides, and some


    were pressing up against his front.


    The girl who was pressing against his front, had her butt stered against his groin around, and her


    back arched and I watched as she started moving her hips round and round over and over again in that


    particr position which she didn’t move away from.


    I felt color flood my cheeks almost immediately and I darted my eyes towards the entrance of the sitting


    room, watching to see if anyone was going to being into here at the moment, because what was


    currently ying on the screen looked so dirty and almost… sinful.


    And bad, it looked so, so bad.


    I felt more color flood into my cheeks profusely.


    Why were the girls in their underwear?


    And how are they even able to appear sofortable when they were literally naked at this very


    moment. The underwear which they had on were also really tiny and skimpy, leaving little to nothing to


    the imagination because everything was literally out there in the open at that very moment. The ropes


    of their panties was pulled between their butts and the said bras which they had on, was only covering


    their nipples, and nothing more.


    Once again, I was going to ask myself the same question which I had asked myself some moments


    ago, how in heaven are they able to appearfortable and unashamed at the moment, with what


    they had on at that very moment.


    I lifted my hands up to press my palms against the heated skin of my cheeks, as I started to turn my


    head around to face it towards the television once again.


    The man and those women were out of the pool now and were in something which looked like a really


    big boat, but they were still all standing around each other. The man was still surrounded by all those


    women, but this time? Their positions seemed to have changed from what they were positioned in,


    some time ago.


    The girl who had been rolling her waist against the man, with her back arched and her body bent, her


    lower part of his body stered against his groin – was currently in the man’s arms and her legs were


    wrapped around his waist… It seemed like she was the man’s favorite because she was the one he


    was paying the most attention to.


    His hands were ced on her butt and he had a handful of her butt in both of his palms at five same


    time.


    I dragged my eyes off the woman and man and moved it towards the other women and it was a little


    surprising that they had all moved away from the man and were all standing a few feet away from each


    other, with their backs facing the television screen, it seemed like it was all some sort of choreography.


    It seemed like they were going to… oh.


    I felt mor color flood into my cheeks and I quickly darted my head around to stare at the doorway to


    confirm that no one was standing there at that moment, because it felt like I was doing something really


    bad at that moment, and that it was something I really shouldn’t be watching.


    It felt so sinful.


    I darted my eyes back towards the screen of the television and I watched as those women continued to


    shake their butts all at once, and how it was all moving in sync, jiggling around at the same time.


    It was indeed all choreographed.


    But gosh, why and how were all their butts so big? I asked myself as I watched as it all continued to


    jiggle, and after a few more seconds, the song which I had forgotten how it sounded at this point, slowly


    came to an end.


    The only thing echoing in my mind after that was that; how was theirs able to move like that, and why


    does mine not move like that.


    ******


    I made my way up the stairs and pushed the bedroom door open, getting into the room instantly and


    making my way towards my side of the bed in a few seconds. I checked the time on tne phone after a


    moment and it was some minutes past ten p.m in the night, right before I ced my phone on the bed


    side table and started to make my way into the bathroom.


    I quickly took off my clothes and it took a little bit of shuffling before I could get my pop socks off my


    feet without falling on my bottom. I made my way into the shower after that and was out after a few


    minutes.


    I dressed up as fast as I could in the first night gown with I could touch, pulling on a piece of panties as


    well, before I gathered my dirty clothes in my arms and shoved them into where it was supposed to be


    in, right before I made my way out of the bathroom and made my way towards my side of the bed


    almost immediately.


    I got into bed and pulled the covers above my body, dragging in the deep scent surrounding the upper


    part of the bed even more, and then I was out faster than a light.