"Princess," Sebastian whispered when Elliana hid her face in the bedsheets, not lifting it even to breathe.
"Don't look at me. I am truly ashamed," Elliana whispered in her muffled voice, and Sebastian, who was feeling aroused, smiled on her back before hiding his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her scent.
"Okay. We won't mention it. Now lift your head and breathe," Sebastian sidened her hair before kissing her cheeks, making her lift her head so that she was facing away from him.
Sebastian sat on the side of the bed, looking down at the tent formed on his pants with a dejected sigh.
'Calm down, soldier. It's not the right time,' he thought to himself before he pulled out his phone and dialed Lucas's number.