Josephine shot him an unimpressed glare. He was such a controlling freak, and she would be damned if that didn't make him even hotter.
“I need to pack a bag then.” She murmured in defeat, laying her head back on his chest.
“I am going with you.” He declared, placing a kiss on her head and steered her towards the house, with his hand draped over her shoulders. “Until we know who it was who broke into your house, I am not letting you out of my sight,” Josephine grunted, but otherwise said nothing. Sebastian followed her to her bedroom and sat on the bed watching her like a hawk as she packed.
“What?” She asked when she realized he was grinning.
“Nothing,” he shrugged, but she could tell he had something to say.
“Spill,”
“Are you going to pack the whole damn house?” he muttered, sc
