Sophia dressed in the evening dress she came with and said good night with a half smile, “tomorrow then.” Which was in fact already just past midnight.<br/><br/>She drove the two miles in deep reflection. Thinking the pros and cons of the evening, she was conflicted. There was definitely a pull in her toward being someone bitch, it was rather sexy pleasing. To not know what was to come next, appealed to her. Sophia wanted that edge to the relationships and knew Alexia definitely did that.<br/><br/>But then there was the fear of losing everything, everything that she had worked so hard over eight years. Could she hold up under that constant pressure? She knew that relationships have ups and downs and every down would hold that threat of secrets revealed,<br/><br/>