Page 75 of Flipping the Script

“It was fine.” I shrugged like he hadn’t completely rocked my world that night.

“Fine?” he scoffed. “You expect me to believe it was just fine when you were coming down my throat?”

I glanced around. Thank fuck no one was close enough to hear us.

“That part was pretty good.” I pretended to think about it. “Not as good as when I gave you that.” I ticked my chin at his neck. “Too bad it’s gone. I was hoping to admire my handiwork.”

His neck flushed pink above his collar, and his eyes were intense as he stared at me, like he was trying to read my thoughts.

“Nowthatwas fun. Knowing you were walking around with my brand. Did your coworkers see it? Did you think of me every time you looked in the mirror?”

His neck went even redder. “Did you think about me when you saw the one I gave you?”

“Maybe.”

The energy between us was different. The snark was still there, but it wasn’t as biting or harsh. It almost felt teasing. At least what would pass for teasing between us.

“Maybe?” His eyes flashed with dark desire. “I think you did.”

I shrugged. “Think what you want.”

“You want a repeat.” His grin was sly and way too sexy.

“You wish,” I scoffed.

“Tell me I’m wrong. Tell me you didn’t like it.”

“Tell me you didn’t like it.” I smirked at him. “That you didn’t love letting me take control.”

He glared at me.

“I think you’re the one who wants a repeat. You want me to drag you off into one of these rooms and blow your mind at your family party.”

“Sounds like you’ve put a lot of thought into this.”

“Am I wrong?”

“Five minutes, my old bedroom.”

I gaped at him as he stalked away.

What the fuck?

How had we gone from teasing to sniping to him telling me to meet him in his childhood room so we could get each other off again?

I should leave. I definitely shouldn’t go to his room in five minutes.

11

SEBASTIAN

I pausedin front of the door to Jesse’s childhood bedroom, one hand hovering over the doorknob.

Before I could ask myself what the hell I was doing, the door swung open, and Jesse grabbed the front of my shirt to drag me inside.

“What the fu?—”

My back hit the wooden door as Jesse’s mouth came crashing down on mine.

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