Chapter 46

Adira

Sebastian was actually a good cook. I'd been nervous wearing a dress to his place as Adira didn't wear dresses, but I really really wanted to. I'd kept it classy and casual with a cardigan and a cute pair of sandals. The look on his face had been worth it.

I'd had two and a half glasses of wine and was only planning on finishing this one. I knew three was my limit and even though I'd taken a cab here I wanted to make sure I was together enough to get home as his place was a little ways a way - actually closer to my house than the gallery apartment.

We were sitting on the sofa talking in between bites of cake, the perfect end of the day. I was getting warm so I went to take off the cardigan. Neither of us was paying much attention and I accidentally hit Sebastian's wine glass, causing the rest of his glass to pour all over his shirt.

"Oh shit, I'm so sorry Sebstian!" I exclaimed, throwing my cardigan aside and reaching for the napkins on the table. I felt terrible, spilli