Cecilia's pov
The scream hit like a siren--sharp, high-pitched, and way too close.
Sebastian instantly pulled away, tugging the hem of his shirt--which, unfortunately, was still the only thing I was wearing--down over my thighs.
His whole body tensed as he turned toward the door.
I buried my face deeper into the couch cushions, my brain short-circuiting from pure embarrassment.
Please let the earth open up and swallow me. Right now. I won't complain.
Then came the voice.
"Oh, s**t! Sorry! Door was unlocked--my bad! Abort mission!!"
Female. Loud. Familiar with Sebastian, clearly.
And not nearly as horrified as she should've been.
I didn't look up. I couldn't.
But I could hear the amusement in her voice--like this was the funniest thing that had happened to her all week.
"Are you
