In the end, the wine cups were emptied, and Scar didn’t get to taste a drop.“I need to go,” Sebastian says, huge drops of sweat rolling off his forehead and disappearing into his collar, “lock the door and wait inside. Nothing would happen to you.”“And if it does, am I supposed to hold you responsible afterwards?!” Scar sneers coldly, watching the man’s face turn one grade more pale.“Would you rather have me tie you up?” Saying threatening words, but the man looks like he could barely walk, let alone subdue her with force.She knew he couldn’t handle his liquor. But just two cups of wine?Her lips curved, Scar pulls open her collar a little, teasing the man as she hides the photo under her bra. She doesn’t miss the man’s throat rolling at her move, and his losing focus eyes nailed on her. In those eyes is not dirty lust, but some kind of clean, devout desire.“Don’t test me...” The man mumbles, “I was never good at self-control when it comes to you.”“Make me,” Scar taunts, smiling
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