#Chapter17

My eyes followed his every move.

Sebastian was sitting on the living room sofa and I watched him from the kitchen.

I swallowed.

This is wrong Angelica.

You shouldn't be checking out a man while he bandages his shoulder.

"Well it's not my fault.'' I muttered to myself.

How on earth Sebastian managed to make bandaging his own shoulder look sexy was beyond me.

He finally finished up and I averted my gaze just in time to avoid getting caught.

He finally headed towards the kitchen. Towards me. And my heart did a little flip.

He wordlessly reached to open the cabinet and took out two plates and mugs...