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
Laura's point of view“Chris ?”Rachael and I breathed his name with surprise and relief. He was surprised as well when he saw us. He closed the door and put his bass behind him.“I…I thought you were both asleep.”, he said, his gaze shifting between the both of us. “Why are you here?”he asked us. “It's almost midnight.”, and pointed out.“We were about to ask you the same question.”, I said, looking sideways at Rachael who nodded in agreement.“Um…um…I…I…”, he stammered.“You almost scared us to death.”Rachael scolded with a glare. “We thought it was thieves' dumb-thing. We almost dialed 911.”, she added. He cast her a hard glare and she looked away, clearing her throat.“What were you doing here Chris , we heard loud and disturbing sounds, we thought it was a burgle.”, I asked him curiously and he stepped back a bit nervously.I noticed his hands were behind him like he was hiding something. I walked closer to him with curiosity, “what is it Chris ? Are you okay?”, I asked when I
Sebastian stood in front of the dressing mirror, knotting a tie around his shirt collar as he got ready for work on a Monday morning. He wasn't a tie person so he had difficulty knotting it. The last time he knotted a tie was when he graduated from high school. After fumbling for a while, he eventually got a hang of it and knotted it.Why he decided to use a tie all of a sudden, he didn't know. He was used to dressing like a badass, open shirt that revealed his chest, an unbuttoned suit, and rough hair. But that morning, he just decided to dress for office like a responsible CEO.As he knotted the tie, all he could think of was Laura , since when he went to her house drunk, all he had been thinking of was her and he just couldn't get her out of his head no matter how much he tried to; it was like her face was imprinted on his mind. At first, he thought it was because he was drunk that night, but even when he got sober, it persisted. He remembered how his heart skipped a beat when she
“How do you want your haircut Sir.”, the hair stylist asked Sebastian as he sat on a chair in the Salon to have a trim.Sebastian who was looking at the cover of the magazine in his hand looked up into the mirror at her. “Not a haircut please, just a nice trim as usual. Make me look smart.”, he described explicitly and went back to reading the magazine as she proceeded with the trim.Even though Sebastian 's eyes were on the magazine, his mind was elsewhere. He just couldn't believe it, it was as if he was possessed and blurted it out to her like it was something he'd been dying to ask. He still couldn't believe he was taking laura out to dinner, he smiled inwardly as he raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror.He recalled the happiness he felt when she agreed, he didn't expect her to. He should thank her for not agreeing to go shopping because this was way better.“It's done Sir.”, the stylist informed him and he looked at himself in the mirror. He stared, admiring himsel