#Chapter 55-Plastic Ties

Evelyn Sebastian lets out a long sigh, squeezing my arm tighter as he pushes our warm bodies together. “I’ve been wanting to ask what that scent is.” “What scent?” I ask curiously. “Your hair products.” He sticks his nose between the curls, prompting giggles to erupt from within me. Spending an entire day in bed in Hawaii certainly wasn’t in the plans. We were supposed to be going around and experiencing the island as if we were tourists. I know all the hidden gems, the best restaurants, the quietest places, and the best clubs. “You want to know my hair products?” I taunt. “Hey now!” I reach up and plant a kiss on his cheek. “For your information, it’s called Hair Milk.” “Sounds delicious.” “It’s for curls!” “I’m also for curls. Does that count for anything?” I pull away, so confused by what this man is telling me. “What does that even mean?!” “You tell me.” Sebastian pulls me back down, our naked skin causing friction that affects me deeply. Our lips me