Sebastian’s POV
The alcohol courses through our veins, making everything feel more intense. This is so wrong on so many levels, but I can't stop now. I need her, and the way she’s acting tells me she needs me too.
We can't keep our hands off each other during the short ride to the house. Thank God it's not long, or I would’ve taken her right in the car. She moans into my mouth every time I kiss her, a melody that plays sweetly in my ears.
Her moans are heavenly to me; I can't get enough. As we make our way into the house, I scoop her up into my arms, and she giggles all the way up the stairs.
I toss her gently onto the bed and lean beside her, caressing her face. "Shelly, you’re so beautiful. I hope you know that." A hint of pink brushes her cheeks at my words, and I love it. Desire and lust glimmer in her eyes.
She is gorgeous, and I’m about to savor her in the most delicious way.
“Shelly, are you sure you want this?”
“Yes, Sebastian. I’ve always wanted this more tha
