Do you want me to touch you?” I wished I wasn’t so clearly into this—wished I could disguise the way my body was responding. But it was only a matter of time before he noticed, and I wasn’t sure I could handle his inevitable smug reaction. “Not as much as you want to touch me,” I quipped, clinging to the last scraps of my dignity. Sebastian chuckled, his lips curving into a smile. “You have no idea.”
