“Sorry,” he says. “I’m just thinking about how much I admire you.” Of all the things I was expecting to hear, it wasn’t that. “Seriously?” “You’re incredible,” he says. “Your ambition is . . . it’s everything. It’s fucking sexy, Mia.” I shake my head, laughing slightly. “Sebastian.” “What? It’s just the truth.” His hand skitters down my spine. “I’m a lucky man.”
