Chapter 50 • definition of perfection

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Rosa King

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I was sitting in my wheelchair on the balcony reading The Sweetest Oblivion. I read the other books in the series but I have been dying to find this but it was always sold out.

Thank god I have my hands on it now.

And god...these hot scenes. Nicolas Russo and Damon Torrance will have me barking if they want me to. They are so hot damnit.

My hand comes up to cover my parted lips when I started reading again, and things are getting so steamy. Fuck, this smut is different...

Their position is literally making me...oh fuck.

A gasp slipped my lips when I heard a husky deep voice whispering in my ear. "Wanna try that position?" I looked behind me to see Seb, shirtless.

Fuck, did I got dragged inside the book or what?

"W-what?" I shuttered not knowing what to say, staring at his smirking face. "You should look at your face" He smirks with a slight chuckle. His sleepy voice is so hot- You are paralyzed woman!

I cleared my throat and placed my butterfly bookmark on the page and closed it. "I thought you were sleeping" I murmured rubbing my temple with a nervous laugh.

"Well...someone was clearly into it" He doesn't let the topic slide as he grabs a chair and sits in front of me. "I love the way everyone else thinks you're innocent except me" Seb smirks.

"Stop" I chuckled hiding my blushed face. "Hey come on, I didn't mean to make you nervous, I'm sorry" Seb chuckled along with me and grabs my hands, applying a kiss on my knuckles.

"Isn't it cold? Do you want to go inside?" Seb asks and I shook my head. "It's because you're shirtless, put something on, you might catch a cold" I cupped his face in my hand.

"Okay" He mutters and goes inside to change. He soon comes back wearing a hoodie, he sits back down and takes my hands in his. His thumb caresses my knuckles.

We stayed silent for a while before I spoke asking the question that had been haunting me since the minute Seb and I got back together.

"Do you want to have a child in the future?" I ask with a sigh, he frowns before he saw the sadness in my eyes. "Don't think about it Rosa" He tells me and I looked away.

"Seb, if you want to have a child please tell me. After all, you need an heir for the-" He cuts me off by cupping my face and forcing my eyes to connect with his. "Rosa stop"

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