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Four: Goodnight.
Okay. This was getting too awkward. Sebastian hadn't ever taken his time to stare at me intensely. What was up with him now? His smile was cute, but there was definitely a terrible thing behind it. He looked like one of those evil people in creepy movies.
"Ready— for what?" I choked out, bulging my eyes, my voice shaky as well.
He let out a snort, crumpled his eyebrows into a frown. I knew it. I was expecting a frown. "Aren't you ready to join me in bed? At least, you've been crying for a child, right?"
"Oh, that." I chuckled nervously, swallowed, blinked like a confused dolphin. "I've got to…" my remaining words got stuck in my vocal cord. Oh my, this man scared me as hell.
"Got to what?" He took a step closer, smirking harder, speaking lower.
That voice wasn't normal. There was a hoarse sound in it.
"Well…" I lowe
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Dominant Husband: Her worth Six: Liberty
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Dominant Husband: Her worth Seven: Huh?
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Dominant Husband: Her worth Eight: Devil, or deep blue sea?
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Dominant Husband: Her worth Nine: Shocked.
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Dominant Husband: Her worth Twelve: One more
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