Right Where I Want You

It made me wonder when exactly I’d gone from falling for Sebastian to fallen.

I was too far gone to wonder if I even needed a safety net

Word for word, ‘You have all these little fucking freckles. It’s like someone sprinkled you with cinnamon to serve you up as breakfast.’”

Do you own this apartment?”

“No, I rent. You?”

“Own, and I still wouldn’t mark up the walls.” He dropped his hand and turned out the window. “I don’t even paint.”

You’re just the kind of woman my mom wanted me to meet. I wish I could bring you home.”

“Where’s home?”

into thinking his eyes were green when they actually had hints of blue. Perhaps it was his unfairly sharp jawline more than anything that’d gotten me so riled up that first morning at the coffee shop. “We’re missing the movie,” I said finally

There’s a thin line between love and hate?” I asked.

He smiled, punctuating one cheek with his semi-colon dimple. “The best buns are worth waiting

Books are a window into the soul. You can learn a lot about your date by what she reads.”

“What does it

What about if she reads Unleashing the Bitch Within?”

My cheeks flushed. How had he even seen that from where he was standing

hole.”

Smiling, I pushed Sebastian’s shoulder. “I have to admit, it’s a little sexy when your accent surfaces.”

He caught my wrist, sliding his hand down until he held

Georgina.” He gave me look. “You can’t honestly tell me you still believe we’re on a fake date.”

My heart skipped. Happiness bubbled up so quickly, I had to stop myself from breaking into a grin. I’d been trying to bury