"No string attached." This broke her heart.
Avery averted her gaze away from the mirror. Clenching her fist so tight that her knuckles turned white, she straightened her back and bravely turned to face Sebastian.
"That will never happen and you know that I'm not in any way interested in y—"
Avery's words were cut short when Sebastian suddenly slammed his lips against hers, making her heart tumble in her chest as if it was going to erupt.
Again, he was taken advantage of while warning her not to fall in love with him.
Before his warm tongue could be slipped in, Avery broke from the kiss, pushing Sebastian away with her two hands placed on his chest.
"Sebastian," Avery started, her voice sounding breathless. "I would like to go to my room," she tried to find an excuse.
Sebastian might have appeared gentle but he wasn't in any way close to that. He doesn't have patience, and won't wait to get what he wants.
