Cassandra~
I should have known Sebastian wasn't done with me yet.
After the rooftop dinner—where the stars looked like they came just to eavesdrop on our laughter and the skyline whispered promises of forever—I thought that was it. That was already more than I had ever been given. More than I had ever let myself want.
But no.
He had something else planned.
Of course he did.
The man didn't know how to do anything halfway.
We were back in the car. My hand still in his. Music low. The night air cool against my skin. I was staring out the window when he reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a soft, black blindfold.
I narrowed my eyes.
"What's that for?" I asked.
Sebastian grinned. That damn grin—the one that made me want to punch him and kiss him in the same breath. "Trust exercise."
"That sounds like something people say right before they murder you."
"I'm already dead, darling. That makes me the least suspicious person in the room."
