Sebastian didn't answer. What was he suppose to say? He couldn't tell anything to a stranger. He drove her to his house before he would send her back to her house. He didn't know why he did that.
"You live here?"
"Yes."
"It's so big!"
"Yeah." Short one word answers. Always the best.
"But why did you bring me here? I thought you were driving me home."
"I have a job offer for you."
"But I-I already have a job."
He looked at her in her eyes. Not any cold look or dead stare. Just a little bit of pity. She didn't deserve to be treated like Joseph did earlier. "I want you to work for me."
"Work for you? Why?" Layla was really confused. Why would he want her. He could get absolutely anyone he wanted.
"Yes. I need a new bartender."
"But I don't know how!"
"You'll have a formation. You start in two days and your boss already knows."
"How?"
"You ask to many questions doll."
"Doll? How old are you?"
"36." Thirteen years older than her. How was that possible? He looked like if he was in the early 30s. He made her think about Christian Grey. CEO, mysterious, charming, bossy as hell. Without the sound of his voice. It was a melody to her ears.
She walked a little bit in the living area. This view was majestic. It was the dream view everyone wished to have in their own house. "Why did you come?" She didn't want to take off her eyes of the window.
"Joseph sent me an email and I thought it was you."
"Yeah... I'll need my phone."
"You'll get a new one." Layla wanted to protest but she stopped when he lifted his eyes on her. Submissive. He liked that.
He gave her a cup of coffee. He didn't know if it was good, but he gave her the cream and the sugar if she needed those.
"Would you have caramel syrup and almond milk?"
"I should have this. Let me take a look."
"Oh please, don't bother yourself with that. I'll take what you gave me. I like it too." She didn't really like normal coffee so she put a lot of cream and sugar.
"You sure? Because if I don't have these, I can call Loren and make her buy the syrup and the almond milk."
"Don't bother you with this." Of course, he had a maid. Why didn't she think about it at first?
He looked at her, the Sun in her eyes that made them more shiny than they already were. If he brought her on a date maybe she would say yes... "Go on a date with me."
"What?"
"Go on a date with me. Tonight."
"I have nothing to wear!"
"We'll go shopping." Well... that wasn't a no.
"But-"
"Come with me."
She didn't protest for the second time. He was intimidating. She felt so small beside him. She didn't want to argue with him.
If she was trusting her mind, it would be him who hurt Joseph. But this idea seem too crazy. He didn't look like someone that would beat someone's ass. He barked, but he didn't bite... did he?
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Fiksi Penggemar{EDITING} Layla Hardin/Sebastian Stan Sebastian is the CEO of his company. A billionaire. Layla works in a little café to help her grandparents. Both of them are completely different; the way they live their life or what they do when they have time...