Evelyn's POV
“Babe…” Sebastian kissed my cheek, his hand slipping under my skirt, brushing along my thigh. “I’ve missed you so much…”
Seriously, endless. I rolled my eyes internally and straddled his lap. If he wanted a taste, I’d give him the rhythm.
I pinned his wandering hand on my ass and cupped his face. “Focus on kissing.”
Once I took charge, he actually behaved… somewhat. But honestly? It wasn’t even close to kissing Julian. There was no rhythm, no finesse—just two lost fish bumping around in a tank. Sebastian’s kisses were always impatient, rough, and skill-less. I have no idea how I put up with it before. Love really can short-circuit your brain.
Apparently, Sebastian was thrilled with even this little response. His breathing grew heavier, and his hands started wandering alon
