Pieces of a Girl

Chapter Four

A/N: this is part two of chapter 3 picking up from where we left off!

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... when she heard the doorbell ring right on time. A man that is prompt is a man for her.

Stumbling over one of Roscoe's toys on her way to the door made her color her words. Unlocking and opening to see Sebastian's tall frame filling the opening. He was wearing a black button down with the first two buttons undone, revealing some of his tanned chest. He was also wearing some black pants with a design on them with black shiny shoes. Obviously his outfit was a high end designer brand, leaving him dressed to absolute perfection.

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Sebastian's POV:

She opened the door revealing her golden aura. Her dress fit square over her breasts, squeezed the her small part of her hourglass figure, leaving the material tight over her plump thighs.

His brain about to explode.

She looked absolutely stunning. Her makeup done so beautifully and intricately enhancing her natural beauty, while her hair in soft waves framed her shoulders brining out her dark features.

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Both of them caught basically checking the other out, "Uh— um please, come in. I'm almost done getting ready. J— just need my shoes."

He stepped inside the door, "Y— your apartment is really nice."

He admired her decorating skills. All perfectly her. Tans and browns all perfectly contrasting each other.

Roscoe found the new company, assuming the guest came just for him, brought Sebastian a toy from his box.

"Awe! What's up Roscoe? Who's a good boy?," he said while rubbing the dogs massive head between his hands.

Hearing Seb play and speak to Roscoe so nicely made her heart warm. Getting way too ahead of herself, she pictured that as her life for a split second. In the same second, she snapped herself out of it, thinking how insane she sounded. He probably didn't even like her like that. How could he?

Walking back in, completely dressed now, she did a little spin for the boys sitting on the couch together. Almost at the same time, they raised up, which made Maylen giggle.

"Not that you didn't before, but you look absolutely gorgeous. I meant to say it when I walked through the door but ya know," he trailed off gesturing towards Roscoe, "priorities".

They laughed together, "Well, I happen to think you look rather dashing yourself."

"Ugh— Uh no, but I mean you— Are you ready to go?"

She frowned at him for pretending he wasn't one of the hottest men alive, "Yes you do Seb. Now, let's go!"

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Stepping out into the night, Maylen made sure she locked the door behind her. Sebastian ran to open the car door for her, helping her inside. They quickly found where they were supposed to go and got the valet to park the car.

Again, not exactly realizing he was doing it, he placed a hand in the low part of her back, already producing an electrical force between them. As they walked inside, the name Cherí didn't seem appropriate. Yellow, gold, and orange lights made the name fit, but the way people were dancing everywhere to loud music that played over the speakers made it obvious that the bar was definitely more of a club.

Weaving through the crowd, Sebastian found her hand, wanting to take the lead finding the bar but not wanting to lose her.

When they arrived to the bar he ordered a drink for them both, remembering what she was drinking the last night they spent together.