The heat of the kiss spiraled out of control, and the clothes that had just been put on were torn aside by Capone, revealing her deep collarbone and beautiful shoulders. His body pressed against hers with a forceful strength, but it was nothing like the overwhelming power he had shown to Joey; instead, it was filled with desire and affection.
As his kisses traveled downward, Sophia finally gasped for breath and found a chance to speak, gently caressing his face. "Capone, can we not draw such a clear line between you and me? I don't understand much; I can only bake cakes and be by your side. I don't want my family to worry or to cause trouble, and I don't want to drag others down with me! I can't do anything for you, but I can promise that even if I go home, my heart won't change. Will you believe me?"