Maya's POV
I gathered every fragment of courage I possessed, forcing the words past my lips.
"Sex isn't part of this arrangement."
Sebastian's composure cracked for just a heartbeat. His dark eyes widened, that unbreakable mask of confidence wavering before snapping back into place. The familiar predatory smile returned, spreading across his mouth like he'd just discovered my weakness.
"Are you certain about that?" His voice dropped to a whisper as he shifted closer. Not quite touching, but close enough that his body heat wrapped around me like a promise. "Because I have perfect recall of how you called out my name that night."
Blood rushed to my cheeks, mortification consuming me from within. Unwanted memories of our encounter by the pool crashed through my defenses. The moonlight dancing on water, his hands exploring every inch of my skin, the way our bodies moved together in perfect rhythm.
