A dark twisted smile curled up Sarah's lips as she said in a soft velvety tone.
"Since I'll be spending the rest of my life with you on this godforsaken island, I might as well start getting used to you. Wouldn't you agree?"
"Of course, baby." Sebastian exhaled, still massaging his bruised crotch. "But this is no god forsaken island. It's your paradise and mine."
"Hmm..." Sarah's smirk deepened. "In that case, we will have to get closer to know ourselves better."
"I'm down for anything, baby."
"Good."
Sarah turned around and strolled toward the door, swaying her hips with deliberate allure. Then she glanced over her shoulder, her eyes glinting like blades. "Tonight, I'll be sleeping in your room...husband."
"Did you just call me husband?" Sebastian's eyes sparkled with a blend of shock and excitement.
"Isn't that what you call yourself?" Sarah sneered, her patience wearing thin. "Or should I just call you Sebastian?"
