Page 17 of Accidental Theirs
A thrill shoots through me, my skin heating up, goosebumps popping up along my flesh at being this close to him.
“You might want to be careful, little girl. I bite.”
I imagine it, suddenly, Sebastian’s even white teeth biting into my shoulder while he?—
What am I thinking?
This is my father’s best friend. He’s too old for me. He’s off-limits.
Oh, God, I wish he would kiss me.
Instead, he drops my chin, stepping backward with an even smile.
“You should get back to your friends.”
I nod listlessly and head back inside, where Roland is already scheduling us a ride because Marie can hardly stand up.
I chuckle a little at her and put an arm around her for support as we walk out to the car.
What the hell is going on with me?
I let Dominic kiss me, and then IwantedSebastian to kiss me. So badly.
Am I just sexually frustrated? It has been years, after all, but you’d think I could control myself.
I guess not.
“You’re being awfully quiet,” Roland accuses while the driver takes us home. “You’re not gonna ralph, are you?”
“God, no.” I laugh. “I’m not as drunk as Marie.”
“M’not drunk,” She leans her head against my shoulder.
I pat her head.
We arrive at home and get Marie inside on the couch, where she passes out immediately.
I sigh and stretch, heading to the kitchen for a big glass of water. I pour Roland one, too, and he sucks it down.
“Well, that was certainly an interesting night.”
Should I tell Roland about my moment with Sebastian?
He narrows his eyes at me. “Something happened. What happened?”
I groan. “I kissed Dominic.”
He rolls his eyes. “Not that. I figured that much.”
I huff and cross my arms over my chest. “Ye of little faith.”
“Well, you did kiss him, didn’t you?”
He’s right, but I don’t like it.
I plop down on the couch, flushed from the dancing and the alcohol.
“I had a little moment with someone... unexpected.”
