Chapter 3: Chapter 3
The doorman opened the heavy door, and she stepped into the hallway, taking in the opulence around her. The walls were lined with expensive artwork, and the marble floor shone like a mirror. A crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, casting a warm glow over everything.
"Welcome, Sofia," Ben said, emerging from the elevator. "You look stunning."
Sofia blushed, feeling self-conscious in her simple black dress.
She had never owned anything so lavish before, and the idea of wearing it as an agreement to Ben's proposal made her stomach churn.
"Thank you, Sir." Sofia's voice was small and soft.
Ben guided her through the penthouse, her eyes widening at the sight of each room. As they walked through the grand foyer, Sofia caught sight of a gleaming grand piano in the corner. She felt a spark of something inside her, a desire to play and create music.
Ben noticed her eyes light up and smiled. He led her to the piano and helped her sit down, showing her the keys and explaining the different notes.
Sofia's fingers trembled as she touched the keys, unsure of what to play. She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath, and began to play a slow, melancholic tune. The music poured out of her, filling the room with a sense of longing and loneliness.
As she played, Sofia felt Ben's presence behind her, his hands gently touching her back. She shivered as he started to massage her shoulders, his fingers kneading the tension away.
It felt like a million tiny needles were pricking her skin, each one leaving behind a trail of heat and pleasure. She closed her eyes, her body tingling in anticipation.
He worked his way down her arms, paying special attention to her elbows and wrists before moving on to her hands. Sofia curled her fingers, feeling them being wrapped in his strong, warm grasp. She could feel him exploring every inch of her skin, his fingertips leaving a trail of fire wherever they touched.
She closed her eyes and lost herself in the sweet torment of his touch.
The sound of the piano keys echoed through the room, creating an ethereal ambiance that seemed to heighten their senses and intensify their connection.
Sofia was lost in the moment, completely surrendering to the sensations coursing through her body. Her breathing grew ragged as she felt the building tension between them.
Ben's hands lingered at the small of her back, his fingers lightly brushing the curves of her waist.