MasukCassandraI really had no idea they were looking at me like that, their sharp gazes making it feel like they wanted me to say something.Both of these men seemed unwilling to let me just walk in, positioning their bodies to block the door.“What?”I finally asked, genuinely anxious.If they wanted to say something, they should just say it—no need for confusing actions like this.Well, I guess sometimes they really are alike. I tried to ignore it and chose to walk past them.I heard Sebastian clear his throat; he adjusted his stance as if trying to control something.“Why were you in his car for so long?”My brow furrowed. Honestly, I don’t think I spent much time in Cillian’s car since it stopped in front of the house.Nothing happened, and Iker was following us anyway.Puzzled by this, my brows knit together.“What did that man do to you, Sandra?”Seriously, Sebastian really looked like a jealous man. When I realized it, I went silent. The more I observed him, the more it seemed true
Cassandra“Welcome, Sandra.”Cillian greeted me warmly, pulling out the chair so I could sit down right away.As he took his seat, he kept watching me, and then I saw him let out a breath.“Actually, I wanted to pick you up so we could come together,” he confessed.It was perfectly normal for a man to pick up his date. It was just that I was trying to avoid creating another scene—Miles might see it and then ask why I was going out with Tucker’s uncle.I wouldn’t know how to explain it later.“I’m more comfortable like this,” I said with a smile.He showed a smile as well, perhaps because he didn’t want to ruin the atmosphere of this dinner, even though he was still not fully satisfied with our earlier conversation.It was better to forget about that discussion.He busied himself signaling the waiters to prepare our dinner.As I looked around this place, there were no other guests, and it was decorated in a cozy and intensely romantic way. I understood his intention—perhaps he wanted t
Cassandra“Ah?”It was truly a shocking question, sending chills through my body and making my brain feel frozen.As I looked at him, I knew he was serious about what he said, but I lost the words to respond.“Can we have dinner together tonight outside? I’ll prepare a place for our dinner—”I raised my hand, stopping his words when I realized why he was acting like that.“This is because I’m having dinner with Cillian, right?”He had a competitive nature, he always wanted to win. And maybe now his ego had been provoked by Cillian. If he could ruin that plan, he would definitely feel victorious.I knew this might be his way, but I still couldn’t stop the nervous feeling inside me.Why is it like this? Disappointment filled my heart. I took a breath, and he held my hand.“I really don’t want you to have dinner with him, but I’m truly sincere, Sandra.”After saying that, he looked like he was bracing himself before speaking again.“I’m doing this because I hope… maybe you’ll accept me.
CassandraFor heaven’s sake! I was shocked by what happened, reacting like this.Sebastian kissed me while I was asleep, and even more surprising, I actually kissed him back. Even for heaven’s sake, even though at that moment I was aware that he was kissing me, taking advantage while I wasn’t fully conscious, I still did it.I returned his kiss with passion.It nearly made my heart explode.I didn’t even need to think about doing it; my body moved automatically. Responding to Sebastian’s touch felt like something I had to do, I wanted it.That kiss was very different from anything that had ever happened between him and me. It was truly filled with an overwhelming passion that made me not want to let go.It felt so good.It made me want it again and again, and then I realized that this could go beyond just a kiss. Sebastian, who had already lifted my thigh, could have done it.I was faced with the choice to continue or to stop it from happening. Panic rose within me, and in the end, I
SebastianI could feel my heart beating wildly with panic as I fell onto her body; my body responded the moment it touched hers. I wouldn’t lie— even my lower parts had tensed.Cassandra, she really had no idea what she was doing. I wanted to ignore this, to leave immediately because she was drunk. She might get so angry when she remembers it.But look at this—what she’s doing makes it incredibly difficult for me to control myself.She pulled my body down onto hers, and with us so close, I could see her face clearly. Everything seemed to freeze just so I could observe her face.Her long, beautiful eyelashes looked so tempting, then my gaze drifted to her nose—slender and not too high, which made it incredibly cute.The most dangerous part was seeing her lips; it made me automatically swallow. I imagined that touching those pink lips would feel unbelievably soft.Wouldn’t that be absolutely amazing?My mind felt unbearably heavy now; I moved closer, and her breath brushed against my ch
CassandraI rubbed my eyes to make sure whether this was the effect of the alcohol or not, but he was really here, sitting beside me with his usual calm demeanor.Seeing me, he gently touched my face afterward. The warmth I felt was completely real.“Are you drunk?”I shook my head. “No. I’m fine.”Sebastian didn’t respond to my words; he just kept staring for a few seconds. Then his gaze shifted elsewhere as he adjusted his sitting position.I refused to let this situation feel awkward for me. Slowly, I looked ahead and tried not to think about why he was here. Besides, I knew very well that someone of his was in this place—namely Iker.The car moved on, and I kept looking forward with feelings that were hard to describe.“I heard from Iker,” he began.I had already guessed it and felt relieved that my guess was right. Without wanting to say anything, I remained silent.“I heard you were at the bar, so I came here right away.”This time I looked at him directly, realizing that he mig







