SEBASTIAN

After Teresa left, my cousin Liam did a little research further with this stuff, the serum we were developing. She might be so pissed off at me she might not be returning for a couple of minutes, maybe an hour. The coffee was just a pretext to keep her a little away from me. Sometimes I didn’t know for how long I could stand around her, without wrapping my arms around her, devouring her inviting lips, to feel her being and her inner turmoil, to know that she feels the same way. ...