(Content Warning: Mention of s****l assault)
GIADA
“Have you been waiting long?” Sebastian asks, undoing his tie.
I shake my head and turn off the television.
“We could’ve done this in my room and then walked over to my parents’ house for dinner,” he grumbles. “I don’t like meeting you here.”
“Do we need to go through this every time?” I make my way towards him. My hands travel up his chest and under his grey blazer to help him remove it. A low growl I can feel deep in his chest escapes his lips, and I quickly start unbuttoning his white shirt.
This is our third time meeting here. The hotel isn’t anything special, but it’s out of our area, and that’s why I picked it. I don’t want any of our friends or family to know what we’re doing. It would only complicate matters further. That’s
