Chapter 52

Chapter 52

SOPHIA'S POV

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I yelled as I hurried into the bathroom. " It's your fault. If I miss my flight, I'll kill you! Jesus Christ!"

"How is it my fault? You enjoyed yourself last night didn't you?" He asked mockingly.

I pushed my head out of the bathroom and glared at him. I wished I could wipe that cocky smile off his face.

I noticed he was walking toward the bathroom. "Where are you going?" I asked when he got closer.

"Into the bathroom?"

"To do what?"

"To cook. Of course to bath." He had a mischievous grin on his face.

"Come in here and I'll cut off your balls." I said trying my best to look as formidable as possible . He held up his hands and walked back to the bed.

I rolled my eyes. He was like a little kid who found something he wasn't supposed to play with.

Long story short, he eventually came in and we ended up spending an hour instead of the ten minutes that I said we would.

On the drive back to the airport, he asked me out on a real date.