Marie badly wanted to roll her eyes at Sebastian. Of course he was all about layers and meaning in everything. He would drive her nuts and she would always have to question why he gave her something or said something because she sucked at finding hidden meanings. Straight forward was much better.
“You won’t kiss me,” Marie stated before she leaned up and placed a kiss on his cheek. “Not even if I do this?” She asked, her voice soft, as her lips brushing against his cheek. “Can’t figure out the hidden meaning, Basch?”