The Professor Who Loves Me (Sebastian Brothers)
She shoots me an incredulous look before confronti
ust
happened. I don't keep anything from Kristoff,
. "Ignoring her right now isn't such a good idea. S
she'll keep treatin
tonight. Not when everybody is trying to control me. Let's avo
it us at brunch. It's embarrassing
pening? I don't t
it with whoever I want to. You are free to leave th
she calms down. "I
turning to face me. "I'm sorry about
touch the red st
s. "Damn Adam and his
an because of that stupid kissing game. What sh
in a tangerine beaded dress joins us. "Ah, you are Am
fake smile she always displays to her fans. "Yes, we're
eet her at the spa before the New Year. My friends an
rs. Jameson. I
you, and Merry Christmas to you too."
want to be with you either. But I've got something better. You st
I'm not going since I'm turning them down. You see that, America? I tell my girlfriend
hat?" That's the fir
ust wait until you're force
you don't get bored like th
ouples dancing to a Michael Buble Christmas song. He ta
Lora?"
for a kiss
inkled toget
. I'd been lo
delight. "Did you
l him. That is how transparent our rela
sorry. America'
lights went out. I thought you
S
omeone close by, I
dancing, and his demeanor tur
. You were almost there." I stare at hi
air. "This is why I don't play Ad
ot his
t's dark, they don't know whether it's
son further. "There's no need to get
breath. "Fine.
is face. Everyone
ning everyone's faces. "Well, no
her. I grabbed him becau
s his head. "Becaus
"What do
it all t
falls open, and my face t
henever you feel
oint in arguing. "Fine. But I
he cracks
ist
your apology. But
ur
ate with m
im, bury my face in his chest, and inhale his soothing
u're a g
and came over to our cocktail table
is isn't Halloween," Lora
nto my shirt upst
after we meet Julian anyway.
d some ugly psycho who thought I was hitting on him, an
o her face. "You should've kisse
ff says. Thankfully, he
arm of ladies surrounding a towering figure of a man, but I ca
s and bring my mouth to his ear.
ks, frowning. "H
ubt he remembe
My boyfr
s away from the crowd
intimidating. With his black suit, white shirt, and navy silk cashmere scarf but no ties, h
at me, but I'm not sure why. His
l. I suddenly feel my basal temperatur
eautiful that it should be illegal. Even Lora's e
e deems him more of a family than his own. I've nev
t's good t
ff with an ardent welcome. "Good
f exclaims, pulling away. "I've something to
" Julian says nonchalantly
nya Scott and Lora McQueen. T
th a ghost smile on his lips. "Welcome to Sebastian Hous
ving us." Lora beams at him as though she won the lotte
ing conductor, and Anya is a promising compos
econd. No, it's already been over five seconds and counting. They'r
parade all
that voice! I'm good
tates, now unsmiling. "Because I ran into Ms. Scott earlier on t
ga
off f
pupils
from Professor J
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just get