Sebastian's POV “Will you please listen to me?” His voice sounded like a desperate plead but at the same time an authoritative command. I couldn't dare move, I was trap and I knew it.. he knew it too. I stared at him, my heart beating so hard it might just out of my ribcage. I felt a lump on my throat… my throat dried and I gulped hard. Hazel eyes that were darkened with furry, clean tanned skin, dark long lashes, jawlines sharp enough to cut through ice… he was prefect and those lips? Thin, red delicious.. they reminded me of how he tasted like. Fuck! I think I'm doomed. Why was I suddenly reminded of the kiss? Why couldn't I take my eyes off his lips and why the fuck do I crave for more? Right now? I was supposed to pissed off at this betrayal, I was supposed to hate him… but here I was think if he would taste sweeter than before. “Look at me Seb, my eyes are up here.” He teased, his voice like sweet vemon as his lips twitched into a smile. That Sly! Was he fuck
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