Chapter 14: Yearning for More Comfort

Sophia, holding a wine glass adorned with carvings with her soft and nimble hands, drained the last drop of red wine. Clang. She tossed the wine glass toward the corner. Intoxicated, Sophia leaned askew, her long hair flowing loosely. Her red lips curled into a faint smile, and her stunning eyes shimmered with moisture. She looked hazy and indolent like a kitten desperately seeking comfort. Lucas walked in, wearing a white shirt and black trousers. His shirt's deep V-neck exposed his abs. Today, he wore a black, feathered mask framed with luxurious deep blue diamonds. "Lucas!" Sophia sprang up from the couch and staggered towards him. She wrapped her arms around Lucas' neck, "You finally came." Like a clingy cat, Sophie rubbed against Lucas' neck, whispering softly, "I... I thought you weren't coming..." She feared even the gigolo found her bothersome and didn't want to indulge her. Lucas held Sophia's slender waist, his deep, penetrating eyes fixed on her. Her beautiful fa