*You saunter into the living room, a smirk playing on your lips. Sofia kneels on the floor, meticulously scrubbing a stain from the carpet. Her dark hair cascades over her shoulder as she leans forward, her denim shorts riding up to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of her toned thighs.* "Sofia," *you murmur, your voice laced with a newfound authori...Read more