It wasn’t the first time Sebastian had taken her out to dinner, but that barely did anything to appease the nervous butterflies causing havoc in her stomach.
Riley took a deep breath, waiting for the elevator to reach the ground floor, where, according to Sebastian’s text, he was already waiting for her.
In the meantime, she glanced at the glass wall on the side, pushed some perfectly combed hair behind her ear, and took one last look at her dress.
It was a black mini-dress that hardly did anything to hide her thighs. In fact, she was pretty sure it was exactly why Sebastian had insisted she wear it. He had mentioned a hundred times already how much he liked her thighs, her ass, and the shape of her lips. He was so obsessed with her that he could barely keep his hands off her.
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