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Sebastian comes out of his trailer with a bottle. When he said that we would go somewhere else, I didn't expect him to bring me back to the studio. "Whiskey?" I say looking at the bottle when he pours the liquid into the glasses. "I pictured you drinking a gin and tonic, not whiskey" he laughs leaving the bottle between the two of us.

"I thought you didn't drink. That you were the girl who hadn't had a drop of alcohol in her entire life, not even in college." he makes me laugh at what he says "I assure you I drink more than you" I take a drink from my glass. "But I prefer bourbon" He opens his mouth outraged, as if he had been insulted.

"Really? Bourbon? I don't like you anymore" he says, shaking his head. I raise my eyebrows amused. "Well, if you don't like me anymore, I'm leaving" I joke, standing up from the ground. He grabs my arm before I can go any further. I turn and I have him too close. The smell of alcohol comes out of his mouth and fills my nose.

His eyes are on my lips, and mine are on his eyes. He's drunk, as am I. He stops paying attention to my lips and meets my eyes. How I love the color of his eyes...

"You have beautiful eyes" He says caressing my cheek. His thumb goes to my lower lip and he runs his finger over it. "And lips I'd lose myself in for hours" he murmurs. I bite my bottom lip, I stop when I see that he approaches me, brushing his lips with mine

"But you shouldn't" I whisper

"I know..." He brings his lips to the corner of mine and leaves a kiss there. 

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