Sofia Jeysa Isabel Gonzalez-Cortés

Oh you didnt know? Never thought youd be the one to be submissive

No point pretending mi amiga. That hickey says otherwise

Are you not worried of others finding him attractive? Theres no goalie in the goal

I trainee him well. See hes already looking for me. What about you binnie? Why isnt your toy looking for you?

/looks at emilio from across the hall/ … i always know what i want and you know when you know if hes the one when you know

/looks at emilio from across the hall/ … i always know what i want and you know when you know if hes the one when you know

Originally posted by dannaxjorge

Well if i have to be stuck with one for many years he needs to be good at keeping attention

Originally posted by hazystrangers

Im still training him so it depends on his performance

Originally posted by elitegifs

I did and that is why i knew he was going to make an excellent trophy husband

Hey i only said tried. Didnt mean it wasnt a success. Could barely move a limb this morning

Oi mijera! You didnt come back to the party last night. Where did you go off to?

Oi mijera! You didnt come back to the party last night. Where did you go off to?

Oi mijera! You didnt come back to the party last night. Where did you go off to?

Despite her best efforts to feign disinterest in the German Prince, Sabine found herself agreeing rather easily that she’d come to his birthday party when Elodie extended the invitation. She’d even gone so far as to get Heinrichs a gift, though it paled in comparison to all the gifts he’s ever gotten her. Maybe that was what this was all about - the 5 million Euro diamond necklace. Or, maybe deep down she actually cared about him and this was the kind of thing you do when you care about someone. …No, it was definitely about the necklace… Maybe…

She was having a decent time chatting up some dignitaries when in came the birthday boy himself, shouting her name of course. And that stupid though somewhat endearing nickname he always called her. Sabine’s grip on her champagne flute began to tighten a little too much as she watched the exchange between Heinrichs and Elodie. Obviously because the two idiots shared the same delusion about her being Heinrichs’ wifey and definitely not because of their affectionate exchanges.

She simply gave Heinrichs a glare in response to his request. Like hell she was going to dance with him after he was just cozying up to some blonde French bimbo. But when he turned to ask Sofia, Sabine found herself blocking his way. “She can’t,” she interjected. “Sofia…” she paused, stalling as she felt people’s eyes on her. “…is busy with her date. Don’t be rude, Aleman.” Putting down her glass, she grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the dance floor. “If your hands go anywhere near my ass, I’m cutting them off,” she threatened in fluent German.