I asked even those based on everything, I could adumbrate what it appeared to be going on. But I had to be mistaken. Flynn’s stare became confused and Sebastian turned to look at me with an expression that read he felt sorry for me. “What is going on?” I asked again sharply. Flynn completely entered the room and closed the door behind him. “Yeah, what the hell is going on?” Focusing on Sebastian, we glared at him. “McKayla came to my room and paid me a visit.” “I’m McKayla,” I said earnestly, until realization hit me like a speeding bullet. Understanding how I might have gotten into this situation made me ill. If my demon could take total control over me without me knowing, I was in deep trouble. “But I don’t remember any of it.” My voice had gone all soft and distant trying to remember any of it. Sebastian exhaled like his patience was gone with all of this. “She waited for your resistance to be low so she could take total control.” This news wasn’t good. My demon didn’t have my best interest at heart. I looked at Sebastian’s bare chest then finally I look down to realize I wasn’t wearing a shirt. Double crap. When my eyes met theirs again, they just sat there looking at me. If I expected them to have a chivalrous bone in either of their bodies, I was totally wrong. “My shirt?” Sebastian pointed to the bed, but they stood there gawking at me. My eyes narrowed. Sebastian said, “I’ve seen breast before. Yours aren’t that special.” His eyes however haven’t left my body. Flynn then said, “I have to disagree with you there bro.”
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