Daddy Issues ~ Sebastian Stan {Completed}

14.

Warning: 18+, SMUT!! - Sex at work!??😉

"Hey!" You answered your phone, having just finished your shift, and cleaned up. It was Friday, and you usually stayed back late to prep for the next week and set the schedules for the trainees. 

"Are you done?" Sebastian answered. 

"Yeah, just finished cleaning up, but I still have a bit of work to do. Should be done by the time you come." You put the phone between your shoulder and ear as you checked the feedback cards, and restocked new ones at the front desk. 

"Okay! I'll be there in a few. Bye, Mina." You could hear his smile, which only made you cringe, knowing that he might be so happy after you tell him why you called him. 

"Yep," You hung up, continuing to set the place.

About 10 minutes later, you heard the bell on the front door ring. 

"Al?" Sebastian called out, stepping into the dim light restaurant. 

"In here!" You yelled from the office in the back. 

"Hey," Sebastian smiled, seeing you look up from the computer,  no make-up, your hair in a messy bun with a pencil on your ear. Natural, messy but beautiful. 

He walked to you, but as he tried to kiss you, you moved back, "Um, sorry, I am like..." 

"No, no, it's okay," He shook his head, a disappointed smile he tried to hide. "Um, here," He handed you a single purple rose. 

"Thank you," You blushed, taking the flower. "Just give me one second, I should be done." 

"Yeah, okay." He nodded,  walking to the kitchen and waiting for you. 

"So sorry!" You walked out of the small office, "I forgot to update the menu," You smiled, holding your jacket in one hand and the rose in the other. "Thank you!" You smiled, looking up at him, "For the recipe, by the way, Chef Rudd really liked it!"

"Well, I'm glad!" He smirked, his eyes scanning your entire body. 

"And, um, thanks," You raised the flower, "for the flower. How did you know I like purple roses?"

"Just a guess," He shrugged. "Plus the tattoo on your thigh kinda gave it away," He smirked, eyes, lingering on your legs, which were now shaking from the anxiety and embarrassment.

"Oh," You dry chuckled, praying for the earth to swallow you now.  

"You said you wanted to talk," He leaned back to the counter, looking up at your face. 

"Um...I wanted, wanted to talk..." You tried not to look at his eyes, leaning back across from him, placing the flower next to you. 

"About us?" He asked, bending to try to meet your glaze. 

"Yeah!" You sighed. "I-I, um, last week was"

"Really good," He smirked. Seriously dude, judge the room.

"Yea, but it was also a mistake." You blurted out. 

"What?" Sebastian's shoulders dropped. 

"It was a mistake. I- we shouldn't have done that, it's-s just-"

"Do you regret it?" He sounded angry, "Because, I don't, Mina. I know it wasn't right, and yeah, we shouldn't have done it, but that doesn't mean I regret it." 

"But you're twice my age, not to mention my best friend's father! Even if I like you, even the slightest, it's too complicated, too messy." You shook your head, trying to think of the cons from your list, but to your surprise, you very going blank. So many cons, yet not one coming to mind. "Not to mention the fact that you were together with Muma, I-"