Saturday, 7 PM.
Sebastian pulled up out front to pick up Elaria. He leaned against the car, lighting a cigarette while he waited.
Two cigarettes later, Elaria finally came down.
Since it was a private gathering, she didn't go too formal-just a Celine dress and some understated jewelry. Sebastian didn't mind that at all. Her softness and grace-he saw it, and that was enough.
Once she got in the car, Sebastian glanced over his shoulder and frowned a little.
Her neckline dipped a bit too low, showing a hint of cleavage.
Clicking his seatbelt into place, Sebastian's black eyes flicked over with a teasing glint. "It might get chilly in there. Take my jacket, will you?"
That little undercurrent in his words-Elaria knew what he meant, no need to say it out loud.
She just
