Page 17 of Accidental Theirs

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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.”

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