Chapter 38 Thirty-eight

• Carmen
• Sebastian wasn't a patient man and he certainly wasn't used to asking twice for what he wanted. He grabbed my hand, tugging me off the bed. While he wasn't as forceful as I would have expected, perhaps worrying about my ankle, he was certainly commanding in every manner.
• He pushed me against the thick all-glass door, pulling one hand over my head then the other. As he moved my hair over one shoulder, he leaned in, the whisper deliciously sexy. "What do you see?"