Sophia’s POV

En route to Thorne Electronics, my Dad’s driving, and my mom’s right beside him in the passenger seat. They’ve been going on about some things in the news. But nothing registers in my head.

Seated at the back, I stare out the window, fingers curling and tangling together in my lap as my mind wanders.

Sexy Sophia…

What would she look like? What would Alexander think of her?

The picture of those underpants displays in my head, unmoving.

What would happen if I wore the ...