sebastian POV.“Is this meant to be some sort of joke?.” she asked, drawing a loud ain't glancing down in my direction.“Are you coming or not?.” I asked before sticking to my feet, not bothering to spare her a single glance, I was way more determined than anything else not to be bothered by whatever show it was that she had her mind all cooped up in.“Are we off working hours?.” she asked again, I didn't give a response while I tucked in the seat belt.“Can you for once have your lips sealed, all you've done today is a high amount of nothingness, so just relax and enjoy the view, just think of this as a means of me paying back for everything it is that you have done yesterday” I added in faintly, the fear and anxiousness in me piling up at intervals, I shook slowly, biting down on my lips seeing the unsettling look on her face.She pressed her lips into a thin line and I could just sense how much it was that she had gotten hurt by my words.“I'm sorry,” she whispered beneath her brea
Sebastian’s POV. She was way too much of a beauty; I could barely contain the insane excitement I felt when staring at her, but I knew much better than making a fool of myself so easily. I swallowed hard not to match my gaze with her, afraid that I might run us into more trouble. I needed to be focused on the plan, and he took the bait, just as I had expected. I had a dinner planned out for us all day. I spent way too much energy and invested every bit of time and attention I could to make everything perfect, but I knew things weren't going to end well. Matt had explained to me that he had made a reservation there as well; I didn't need to think much about the whole situation anymore. All I needed to do was play pretend. I already knew it had her cheating boyfriend and her lying, a backstabbing friend playing out on a lovely date. At first, I had been pissed off hearing those words from Matt. I almost acted on impulse, just how low her boyfriend was willing to go; he wasn't bothe
Laura’s POV.I knew we were rich, but a lot I had not seen coming, these were an actual huge turn up in my life, no one had ever treated me so nice or gotten me actual gifts.I knew I promised myself not to get winded up in my emotions. I needed myself to be loyal to Harry, but there was the man who stood before me; he knew just the right way to have a lady swept over her feet. How was it even possible? He knew the right ways to act and the right moments to act.Maybe I complained about his unnecessary protections, maybe I voiced out a thing or two about him being controlling, but deep within me, I knew my canal desires were satisfied with all of those; he was a fucking green flag.Here I was, not trying anything with him; I had a man, and he was lucky I loved him.Besides, it worked well for me as well; I had high morals; if not, I would have duck-jumped into bed with him that first night in the kitchen, but I dared not make a fool of myself; it would only render me weak, a little we
Laura’s POV. It dawned on me at once; my legs rooted to a spot. I swallowed hard while staring at both of them. “Let's go, Sebastian," I ordered bluntly, not minding my speech or manners; we could handle them later, but tonight I was sure, bitter and full of hate. “I think he should...” “I said let's go! Enough thinking!” I ordered once more, I watched them both, none of them daring to say a thing, they wanted to, but I couldn't care less, I wouldn't become a public stunt for newsmakers to use, I needed my dignity kept intact, my legs moved up the floors closer towards the garage, and I had fought every urge in me to speak. I couldn't anymore; it had been driving me crazy. I swallowed hard, taking in a deep breath, and I could handle it. I pulled at the handle of the car continuously, jerking it forward and then backward, cold chills ran down my skin,kicking at the doors furiously, it wasn't working. “Hey, calm down, Laura relax..'' Sebastian called out to me in a soothing vo
Sebastain's Point if view My eyes lingered on her for a few seconds; I couldn't get why she was dressed like that. I mean, I understand the fact that she was playing pretend, trying to mask her pain, but it still did not sit right with me—the make-up, the attitude, the Looks was there just something I was missing?“Good morning.” She greeted me with a wide smile. Was she not meant to be heartbroken? Or was there something else going on?She walked up to her room and slammed the door into my face the previous night. We both had nothing to say to each other. I felt worn out and tired, but I had stayed up all night, spying through the camera.It broke my heart to see her like that. She cried herself to the ruin; she cried so much that she could barely breathe well. Side to side, she had cried, standing seated, laying flat against the floor.I wanted to comfort her in any way that I could, but I didn't want to seem like a pushover. I fell asleep with my face facing the screen. She was
laura's point of view I knew he had every reason to be pissed, bothered, shaken, whatever it was that could probably run up in his mind, but it was not like I had a choice; I could not remain weak, and it struck my nerve seeing that he expected that I still remained in tears, crying all because of Harry.I loved Harry, I wanted a future with him, and I could never have planned out a future without adding Harry into the picture. Well, up until yesterday, when things took a drastic turn, I couldn't help but settle terribly with myself.But I didn't see a hint of regret in his words; it was true that men only stay by the side of a lady they truly love. When I caught him cheating, he walked up to me with some fake apology, not saying anything else but bothering me. It tricked me! I had no idea what it was that could have caused such hatred, but I knew my feelings for him had gone down the drain the previous night.I was not angry,and I was not acting on impulse. It did bother Me whole lo
Sebastain Point of viewI got an unsettling feeling while I stormed up the stairs—a headache followed by sweats that trickled down beneath my chest . Sighing hard, I understood every word that was meant to be said.I glanced down. I could see the uneasiness so hard in my groin. I had a stiff member; my entire body was on a different plane.I took off my top, my body feeling a little naked, and I walked slowly into the bathroom before flipping on the shower. I had lots of thoughts cooped up in my mind, and I wasn't sure what to do or say. Perhaps, but Laura being this way wasn't going to help matters in any way. She was making me sick down to my nerves, an uneasiness thuggin at every bit of my sanity. Just why was she being that way? Knowing how hard it was for me to be restrained around her.I turned off the shower and wrapped the towel slightly beneath my waist before walking out the door. I was horny! Hard as fuck! Laura was suddenly as I wanted her to be, I merely had my ways wri
Laura's POV.I rolled over the bed, a smile on my face, while I felt a sweet soreness between my thighs. The memories of the previous occurrence seeped slowly into my mind while a smile settled on my lips.“Awake?” His voice called out to me, and I popped my eyes open almost immediately before jolting aside from fear and panic.“Sebastian! Don't gas me up like that!” I snapped, complaining, but a smile settled on my lips.“You took long enough.” He asked, and I glanced right towards the windows. It was almost night time already; I must have been way too tired from the intense sex we had to have gotten my head wrapped in anything else at all. The smile on my face grew wider while I pulled away from him, drawing up my body towards the couch.“You don't… Well, let's say you don't look too good.” He complained, and I shook my head.“I'm tired; of course I don't look good. Why have you been staring? You aren't a pervert, are you?” I watched as the smile on his face was quick to morph into