Warning! Smut ahead!
Sebastian~
I had never felt like this before.
Cassandra was the kind of magic that didn't ask for permission—it just happened to you. It wasn't just her warmth or the way her breath lingered like smoke in the cold; it was something buried deeper, something dangerous. She was a storm stitched into skin, a force of nature cloaked in beauty. Her essence carried the wild—earthy woods, blood like fire, and an untamed something that clung to her like a secret she dared you to uncover.
Kissing her felt like the most extraordinary thing I had ever done—like the gods themselves had carved that moment just for us. Cassandra had barely caught her breath, her chest heaving as if she'd just outrun the moon. And then, without a single word, she was on me again—wild, breathless, and irresistible.
