Kyle’s P.O.V
“I need a drink, baby.” Sophia giggled pulling away from our dancing position.
“Come on you can give me another minute.” I smirked, pulling her back into me.
This woman drove me wild, like no other. She has been for the last four months. I know that makes me an asshole cause I have Layla back home. I love her, I do. Was I in love with her anymore? I really do not know anymore. I was not ready to lose her yet though. She was a safety blanket if you like. Sophia and me? We were just having fun. It was not anything too serious. What Layla does not know, cannot hurt her. I can’t be the only one that sees things aren’t the same between Layla and me.
“Fine,” She laughed kissing me.
She pressed herself back against me and started dancing again. I slipped my arms around her.
