Open Marriage (ON HOLD)

Chapter 6

Two weeks later (Monday, May 31, 2021)

(Sebastian's POV)

Dear Patrons,

I hijacked your leader's account. This is what happens when you leave your computer open while I wait for you in your office. I was sent here today by Evans to get to know the woman that is the owner of this very chaotically organized office. Do you know your boss is a mess and organized at the same time? I didn't know those people existed. What have I gotten myself into? I mean, it's not like this woman is a stranger to me, but you can't judge a book by its cover or what their office looks like.

I didn't think when I got up this morning, I would spend my entire day waiting on a woman. A woman, I have been informed is the perfect match for me. Does that even exist? I mean, can someone be perfect for someone else? Maybe I shouldn't question this. I mean, Chris is living the life we kinda all dream of, right? Or is it just me? I want to marry a woman that just adores me. I mean, have you seen the way Rachel looks at him. It kinda makes you uncomfortable and hopeful all at the same time. What the hell are you typing, Sebastian? Chris is also so fucking talented in so many ways and he knows it while appearing to be the most down-to-earth person you will ever meet. The ones close to him know that he likes to brag and is very competitive.

I just pushed over a picture of him on Y/N's desk because his smiling face reminds me that he may know what's better for me than I do. I don't even know why I am telling you all this. Boredom might be the main reason. It's what happens when you have been waiting in an office for almost 2 hours to see a woman. A woman who has been intimidating you since the moment you met her. I mean, besides being drop-dead gorgeous, look at all she has accomplished at such a young age. She isn't even...well, she is still young and owns a successful company that represents many of my friends. Which opens the question, why haven't you guys signed me yet? Maybe that isn't the question I should be asking when I'm trying to win Y/N over with my stellar personality.

So, I do have a few questions...

The man that sits outside of the office, is he supposed to be intimidating? Because a short, blonde Ryan Reynolds look-a-like isn't really scary.

I keep gazing at the beautiful leather couch, and I wonder if some things have gone down on there. I don't want details, but do other people think these things too?

Another question, how can that woman have six beautiful children and still look sexy as ever. Like how is that even possible? What does she eat? Are the kids bad? Looking at all these incredible pictures on her desk makes me want my own. How come Chris doesn't have any yet? I mean, come on just looking at these little smiling faces makes my brovaries ache.

Explain to me why I am still sitting here waiting on this woman? Is she worth it? Chris says she is, and from what I remember, all those years ago, she is definitely worth all the waiting, and then some.   I wonder if she will be mad at me for hijacking her computer and posting on the company blog. Do I care? Nope, because she left me waiting.

Wait...I wonder if she knows I'm even here. Chris said he told her, she is just a busy woman, running a multi-billion dollar company. Fuck, that's hot. Okay, yeah...definitely worth my entire day.

Okay, I'm done with this. Hope to see many of you around in the following weeks. I'll be the sexy man in the leather jacket with your boss as his arm candy.

Later all,

The one, The only, SEBASTIAN STAN

I smirked, rereading the post, before posting it to the blog. I didn't care if I got crap for the shit I said. All that mattered to yours truly right now was that I was in Y/N's office waiting to take her to lunch. Well, it was closer to dinner now. Truth be told, I would wait forever for her. It felt like I had for the last five years.

Rising to my feet, I walk to the leather couch, plopping down on it. I pushed away all my previous thoughts about past activities that might have transpired here. I didn't want to know, even though I thought about what might happen between us if this first date went well. If the first date ever happened.

The more times that passed, the more nervous I got. I had been nervous since Chris had called me up a week ago, telling me about the new situation Y/N was in with Zac. An open marriage met that she could date if she wanted to. I truly didn't understand what that meant, but I was willing to figure it out with her.

Sighing, I lay across the couch, making myself comfortable. I wasn't sure how much longer I was going to have to wait. I just was happy to be able to share the same atmosphere as her. I kept my distance the last five years, and now I got the chance to show her what it would be like to be with me. I knew that I was going to have to share her, but I hoped by the end of all this, she would choose me.