As rapidly as he appeared, Sebastian is strolling down the hallway, leaving me breathless for no cause and wanting extra.

So.

A lot.

Extra.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Thalia

I’M NERVOUS. LIKE, so nervous, I utterly slam into Blake, identical to I did the day I met her. She begins to curse earlier than realizing it’s simply me once more. “The place’s the fireplace?” she asks, laughing.Wait—Blake? She’s purported to be with Owen.

I brush myself off, standing up. “Nowhere. Why aren’t you with Owen?” I attempt to ask this fastidiously as a result of I’m going loopy with anticipation. I want Owen to not be on the condominium after I get again. I’ve a intercourse date.

She eyes me suspiciously. “I’m on my strategy to meet him now. Are you okay?”

“I’m nice…uh, gotta blast,” I joke, smiling. “Name me whenever you guys are in your manner again, okay?”

“Thalia, what are you as much as?”

I shake my head, biting my lip to maintain from smiling wider. “I’ll inform you later. Take your time, although. There’s no cause to hurry. Internships are a giant deal, so make sure you ask a number of questions.”

I’m so excited. It’s like Christmas. Who would have thought I’d examine climbing Sebastian fucking Walker like a tree to Christmas. Christmas additionally occurs to be my favourite vacation. Wow, I have to relax. I can’t examine the 2, or I’ll by no means have the ability to have a look at Christmas the identical manner.

It surprises me to seek out the lounge and the kitchen empty after I get house. I figured he’d be out right here. Really, I don’t know what I anticipated. Sebastian to be ready for me bare, sporting a bow for me to unwrap his dick? I shake my head, making an attempt to rid the picture from my mind. I actually can’t examine them.

I drop off my bag in my room and clean up earlier than knocking on his door.

When he opens the door, he laughs. “How a lot caffeine have you ever had? You’re bouncing like an energized bunny.”

My jaw hangs just a little. “You’re unbelievable.” I can’t be the one one excited that that is taking place.

Bash leans down and kisses me gently, identical to I wanted he would have final night time. I can’t assist however snigger, successfully breaking the kiss. I really feel certifiably loopy proper now. There’s no manner that is actually taking place.

“Thalia?”

“Sure?”

“Loosen up. You’re so wound up proper now it’s not even humorous.”

He’s proper. Rattling. I by no means thought I’d admit that, even to myself.

Sebastian tugs me utterly into the room, shutting and locking his bed room door. I step ahead, kissing him once more. I decelerate this time, savoring each second of it. This isn’t meant to be rushed. He retains tempo with me, letting me resolve how briskly or gradual this can go. So gradual. I’m drawing this out as a result of there’s no attainable manner I’m leaving this room with out totally having fun with myself.

I carry my hand as much as cup Sebastian’s jaw, feeling the slight prick of his stubble in opposition to my pores and skin as he kisses my neck. “Hey, Bash?” I ask, smiling triumphantly.

“What, Thalia?”

“Change your thoughts but?” I ask, and Sebastian shakes his head, smirking as he appears to be like at me.

“No. Have you ever?”

“Nope.” I rise onto my toes, kissing him once more as Bash grabs maintain of my hips to tug me flush in opposition to him. I can really feel how a lot he desires me. I may also really feel a tough define of his measurement, and I’m truthfully questioning if it is going to match. My ideas are quickly changed with asking myself why I didn’t suggest doing one thing like this sooner. I do know the previous is unforgivable, however this feels fairly rattling superior.

I moan as Bash drags his enamel over my backside lip, pulling on it. It is a sport of cat and mouse. I again away from his grip as he appears to be like at me cautiously. “Lia?”

Wandering over to his desk, I shut the textbooks, pushing them to the facet earlier than climbing on the desk to sit down. Over the weekend, I puzzled what it’d be wish to make out with Sebastian on this place. I toy with the underside of my shirt, reveling beneath his watchful eye. His eyes widen as I raise it over my head, revealing the highest of the lingerie I purchased in Paris. I by no means deliberate to put on it for anybody, however the satisfaction I really feel when his jaw hangs is as empowering as Penelope stated it will be. “Cat received your tongue?” I ask, kicking my legs playfully.

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