If anything, Sebastian didn't want anyone to see Eve in such an aroused state. She was his to make her feel this way and also be the only one to see such a look on her face. Pushing her head to his chest, he sent a glare to the person who had stepped inside.
It was Esmeralda, she was carrying a small tray with a glass cup of blood. A bright smile was playing on her lips and it was quick to falter seeing Sebastian and Eve in such a position.
She lost her voice and her face reddened on seeing the irritation in Sebastian's eyes.
"What do you want?" Sebastian asked, the annoyance evident in his voice. Eve didn't know who it was and she clutched on Sebastian's shirt, keeping her face hidden.
"I came to bring a glass of blood to you that you might need," Esmeralda stuttered, gripping the tray hardly and quietly glaring at the girl in his arms.
