Sebastian was now so close that Amelia could hear the steady rhythm of his heartbeat, just a beat away from her own. His gaze drifted down her body, and she felt suddenly exposed. She tugged at the shirt she was wearing, its hem resting halfway between her thighs, trying to cover herself more.
“Is there a problem with the shirt?" she asked, her voice wavering slightly as she tried to sound nonchalant.
Sebastian's eyes flicked back to hers, a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
"No," he murmured. "You look cute." Their eyes locked, his words hanging in the air between them. He hesitated, as if unsure of what to say next. "I just couldn’t help but remember how you always looked cute in my shirts when I’d come home from work.”
Amelia blinked as if she'd forgotten. But he wa
