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“This is fucking priceless, Ash. Did you expect a mature reaction from your nineteen-year-old boy toy?”
“Yeah, you know what’s not thoughtful? You not waking up right now. What kind of person dates someone younger if they don’t have the stamina to keep up?” he quipped, his cheekiness pulling a laugh from me.
I was falling in love with Sebastian Langley, and there was no stopping it now. Full throttle ahead—I was in deep fucking trouble.
“I love kissing you, almost as much as you love it,” he teased, a faint smile tugging at his lips. “I do,” I admitted. “Do you kiss everybody like this?” “No. Definitely not. Nothing I’ve done even comes close to you,” I said honestly. Something passed between us—something electric and far more intimate than what we’d just done. The way our eyes locked on each other, it was like the moment was suspended in space. Stretching in time. Sebastian’s smile faltered, and I watched as his walls came back up.
That night, as he fell asleep in my arms, something shifted irrevocably. Ethan was different. I didn’t want to keep the wall between us—the one I’d built with everyone else.
