Chapter 2: Rest Easy, Princess
Everything was a mess now in Sophie's house. Bottles and some of her clothes were lying everywhere once she came back. Even there were some spills from the wine bottles she brought in.
It felt like a tornado had hit her house slowly but with constant destruction.
"Now I am very speechless…"Sophitia, the former holy warrior of the Olympus pantheon is now on my lap making the moves on me…eeshh yeah...I complained nervously while Sophie was rubbing around on my lap. Things aren't quite normal now…
The blonde let out a blush with her eyes a bit closed. "You seem to be tense, dah-ling." Sophitia said in a thick anglo accent. She does sound quite sexy with that at least.
She then played around the collar of my shirt, smirking even more with blushes around her smooth face. She was quite an angel with that face alright.
My hands and legs were stiff frozen from her overwhelming form. I've never been to her up close personally. I was slacked jawed, too.
"Oh Sophie…what will I ever do with you? You're one sad princess." I said.
Sophitia curled to me more. "Please…take me away…" She then cries
I held her up in a bridal carriage, her right arm lay lifeless near my forearm while her other grabb a hold around my neck.
Her destined location was in her room now. I carefully carried the former blonde warrior towards her bed, with a cushioned pillow and warm blanket awaiting her arrival. It seems she was quite out from the liquor.
Sophie's eyes began to close more rapidly from me and the conscious word, as I looked back to her face
In earnest, I sometimes praised the drinks for calming her a bit down. The downside to it is that she'll go psycho again if she drinks more. I fathom not thinking of it, for I fear for her life.
She let out a small hum as I placed her on the bed. Sophie really is beautiful when she hums nicely to my ears. More soothing than elevator music I must say. However, the little princess must go sleep.
"Hang on, Sophitia. I'll save you somehow from this mess…but drinking is not the answer for you!" I thought in concern.
I wanted to help her somehow, but merely I'm just a regular human bein. I have no superpowers, indomitable stamina, reading minds or whatnot. But still, I have to be there for her. She was suffering being traumatized from her not being to work for those jerks at Scamco anymore.
As I was about to turn in for the night, I heard a little yawn from Sophitia in her bed. "Louis…can I ask you something?" She said softly.
Alarmed by her sudden awake, I turned and headed slowly to her bed. "Yes, Sophitia?"
I looked directly to her pure porcelain face. Her smiles to me were quite breathtaking…
And so was her eyes as well.
"Read me a story, pretty please?" She said earnestly. From what my reaction is, was in surprise. It was a drop to the floor and facepalm land.
On the floor, I slowly got up and smiled a bit nervously for her. "Is she serious? A bedtime story after she got drunk? You gotta be shitting me, Sophie!" I thought surprisingly.
I shrugged off of my coat. "Sophie dear…as much as I love to tell you a story it's getting a bit late. Let me take a nap for now. Louis is tired here." I calmly protested.
Sophitia then frowned and turned over. "Hmph, I want a story now!"
Judging from her reaction, it seems she wanted one. I was taken aback from her expression and decided to give in to her little demand. "Sighs…alright, Louis will give you a story here." I said.
Sophitia, as a little girl at heart jumped ecstaticly of my agreement for bedtime story. "Yay a story! Louis you're the best!"
I let out a nervous chuckle and blushed. "Yeah, thanks. Hehehe… Anyways, promise me you'll behave now when I tell you one ok?"
The blonde smiled more. "Ok Louis! Thanks!"
I have a feeling this is quite getting interesting with me and the new Sophitia and her post drunkness. The inner child within her.
"Ah, my dear friend Sophie..." I smiled out more. And yet she smiled back to me.
A/N: Next chapter soon folks. Hope you enjoyed this one! Might add Star Wars reference soon too.