Chapter 17
Adora had the glass to her lips. Heard of that, she choked on the milk and coughed violently.
Her eyes watered, coupled with her rosy face, and the sight was breathtaking.
At the tender age of 18, Adora has already mastered the art of seduction.
Sebastian had already investigated Adora’s information. As a dance student at the city’s college, her
body was well–proportioned and soft despite just being a somophore year.
Adora was surprised that Sebastian still remember what she said.
“Forget it if you don’t want to. I’ll wait until you’re ready.” A trace of emotion flashed in Sebastian’s
eyes.
Adora shook her head immediately. Since she had decided to get engaged, she needed to get ready to get along with him well.
Before she chickened out, Adora moved towards Sebastian with the cup of milk in her hand.
She did not hold the milk steady as she walked, and a little spilled out and burned her hands. This made Adora, who was already nervous, even more flustered.
Suddenly, she stumbled and her entire body pressed flush against Sebastian’s, due to Sebastian
bending down to her height, their mouth touched. Adora didn’t move, her lips just pressing against Sebastian’s lips, not knowing what to do.
The milk was sprinkled all over the two of them, and the fragrance of milk permeated the air.
Adora was mortified. Why was she always prone to embarrassing herself in front of Sebastian?
The chaste kiss lasted only three seconds, and Adora immediately moved back, clearing her throat.
“I, I, I’m sorry.” The place the hot milk spilled on had started turning red.
Sebastian noticed this first; he pulled her into his arms with worry evident in his eyes.
“Are you alright? I’ll get the maids send up a doctor.” Sebastian frowned, blowing air on her palm. His large callused hand gently caressed the piece of red skin.
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He walked them to the sofa and sat her down on his lap. Adora couldn’t form words. This position would be so ambiguous for anyone walking in at the moment.
Sebastian took out his phone and was about to call for the housekeeper when Adora finally moved, covering his mouth with her tiny hand.
“I’m fine. You don’t have to trouble anyone this late.”
Her palms itched when his hot breath hit it, and she let go immediately, looking down at her lap until her eyes fell on his big palms covering her plump chest.
“What are you doing?!”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to. I was only worried you’d get burnt.” His tone was serious, but he still did not take his hand away.
Adora struggled to get off his lap, but her strength was nothing compared to Sebastian’s.
In fact, her struggles only result in a different reaction. The more she moved, the more excited he
became.
The evidence was poking her beneath her thigh.
Sebastian sucks in a sharp breath and let go of her. It was more trouble than it’s worth.
Adora regained her freedom and immediately fled from the man. Her pale brown eyes watched
Sebastian like hawks.
If he stayed any longer, he would really not be able to control himself, so Sebastian turned around
and walked out of the room.
His posture was stiff that Adora thought he was angry, and just as Adora was about to shut the door close, Sebastian walked back into the room holding a light green ointment in his hand.
“This is a burn ointment, don’t forget to apply it to your chest.” His voice was low and hoarse.
“Thank you.” Just after her words finished, she was pinned against the door, and Sebastian’s lips were stickly on hers, kissing her deeply hungrily.
Adora yelped, and Sebastian took and drove his tongue into her mouth.
“This is what I want.” Sebastian said. Just a chaste kiss cannot satisfy him at all.
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Adora’s sense was filled with Sebastian’s musk and cologne.
“I need to sleep now.” Adora hurridly said that and pushed Sebastian away, and with her heart
beating so fast in her chest, she slammed the door shut in his face.
Standing outside the door, Sebastian still obssessed with the smell from her body.
If he stayed any longer, he might cannot control himself anymore.
With a heavy sigh, he returned to his room and headed straight for the shower.
After standing under the water for several hours, Sebastian just felt better.
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