❄ Camille ❄
I couldn’t believe I had said it.
I’m falling in love with you.
Even days later, the words still sat in my chest like a bright mark I couldn’t scrub off. I had meant them. That was the problem. I hadn’t blurted them in the heat of s*x or during a fight. I had said them over lasagna, with a steady voice, like a decision.
Sebastian didn’t say it back.
He didn’t say anything close. He kissed my hair. He promised not to disappear. He helped me wash dishes like he belonged in my kitchen. Then, somehow, the whole thing turned into s*x so fast I barely had time to breathe. Ever since that dinner, Sebastian had been almost insatiable. Not in a sweet way. Not in a romantic way. In a hungry way, like my confession lit a fuse in him, and the only thing he knew how to do with it was t
