SEBASTIAN

I didn’t even know what I was doing standing in front of her door. Hell, I’d asked myself that a dozen times in the last ten minutes, leaning against the wall like some creep waiting to ambush her.

But the truth was, I knew exactly why I was there.

Because if I’d gone home and tried to pretend like nothing had happened in that elevator, I wouldn’t have been able to sleep. Not with the taste of her still lingering on my lips.

She was so goddamn tempting tonight it hurt.

And ...