Chapter 30 Sophie
S OPHIE
In her suite, after another busy dinner in the restaurant, Sophie flops into bed and works on the Foodie feature. The biggest challenge is deciding what to leave out. She wishes she could bottle up every moment for the magazine’s readers.
When she’s written enough for today, she closes her laptop and sends Bec the selfies that Rocco took this afternoon.
He IS cute.
You look adorable together!
Now listen to me, you are allowed to shag this cute boy as long as you don’t develop *feelings*.
Very much hope to shag him.
But so far lots of compliments and meaningful eye contact with zero action.
Why don’t YOU start the action then?
Hello?
Have we met?
I’d rather die. What if he rejects me?
He had millions of opportunities to make a move and nada.
He’s definitely not gay?
Gotta say that shirt’s very tight and shiny.
Accidentally brushed against his boner today.
Not so gay then!
Also, ew.
Sophie smiles to herself as she remembers the two strips of red that stained Rocco’s cheeks when her hand accidentally brushed against him as he pulled her in for the selfie. He’s clearly attracted to her. She’s made it as obvious as she can that she’s into him too.
What is it exactly that’s stopping him from making a move?