That does sound like a perfect option as well, but again, he should be with his teammates and his brother, who is leaving tomorrow.
I turn in his arms, happy to have a moment alone while Joseph gets ready in the bathroom and his parents have gone back to their hotel.
“You know how much I love our nights on that couch—and something tells me it would be even more satisfying than before—but yes, I do think you should go out. At least for a little while,” I tell him.
He leans in, kissing me, and I press harder against him. His tongue twists with mine, and I whimper against him.
Staying in seems like the better option right now.
When someone clears their throat, we break apart and look over to Joseph, who’s wearing a big smirk as he takes in the sight in front of him.
We still have our arms around each other and are breathing heavy from our make-out session.
“Leaves you alone for five minutes and finds you with your tongues down each other’s throats,” he chuckles, and I blush.
We haven’t exactly told anyone about this; we just kissed for the first time today.
It feels all so new, even though we’ve wanted this for a long time.
Again, Sebastian doesn’t seem fazed by being caught by his brother, just like when they first arrived and found us cuddled up together on that couch.
He either has no shame or his relationship with me isn’t that surprising to them.
We haven’t exactly talked about it, at least not with me around. I feel like we’re in limbo until we’ve spoken to Luke.
“If you got a problem with that, you can find yourself another place to stay.”
Sebastian shrugs, before he presses his lips to my cheek.
Gosh.
I like this Sebastian—a lot. He’s unapologetic and affectionate.
“Go get ready, lovebirds. We have a town to conquer.”
Chapter 23
Sebastian
I’m seated at a table, watching Lily dance her ass off on the dancefloor; and even though I hate to admit it, Dean was right.
It’s fun having a night out, especially when Lily is dancing and singing her heart out. She’s magnificent and sexy all at once.
I’ll gladly go out again if it means seeing her enjoy herself this much.
Occasionally, a dude will saunter up to her, but she’ll give them a look, say something, and they’ll be on their merry way.
Each time, I’m up on my feet; but by the time I’ve taken two steps, they’re already gone.
She’s handling herself just fine.
And she’s looking at me, all sinful eyes and hidden smiles.
“Please tell me you’ve made a move, because watching the two of you right now is messed up if you haven’t,” Dean says beside me, sipping on his water.
We’re not drinking as it’s the middle of the season, and neither of us fancies a hangover.
Fredrick is out on the dancefloor, cosying up to a girl he’ll probably bring home for the night.
