When he spoke again, his voice was low and rich. “For what it’s worth, if things were different…” He pressed his mouth to my ear, and even though I’d just been sobbing my heart out, my cock hardened so fast it made me dizzy. Heat pooled low as his breath ghosted across my skin. “I’d carry you up those stairs, throw you on my bed, and give you exactly what you deserve.” I pulled my head back, arching an eyebrow at him. “I think you and I have very different definitions of flirting, Sebastián.”
