SIN
It's the only word that slips through my parted lips and Sinclair smile, "Lillian. I had her help with the bathroom. "
"That explains while you were acting so weird on our way here. " I frown and he nods, before pulling me towards him. "How's it? Too much? Too boring? Do you love it, or hate it? Is there something that shouldn't have been added? Or something that should have? The notes were cringey, weren't they? I had a lot of—" Not leaving space for him to complete the words, I close my lips over his and rest my palm against his chest– loving the way he shivers barely beneath my fingertips.