Obsessed with you

Chapter 7

A week and a half passed since their first date. Everyone knew who she was even at her new job.

Yes, she accepted it and Joseph was trying to touch her, but Sebastian took care of it. No violence he promised to Layla, but he didn't listen to his own words.

He undressed Joseph. Fat pig. Sebastian saw him having shivers due to the weather. Good for him. We were now in October and the temperature was colder. He deserved to freeze to death.

He tied him to a tree behind his house and harmed his belly. Some cuts were more deep than others. He had pleasure to mutilate Joseph. No one harassed his doll. It wasn't an available option.

He punched him his face few times before he asked why... well yelled repeatedly why. Joseph was laughing. He didn't understand. He was scared of Sebastian few weeks ago and now he was laughing in his face? What was wrong with this bastard? "Your pretty angel won't stay with you."

"Didn't you understand when I said I didn't give a fuck of what you thought?"

"She will hate you when she'll know about your past and your anger issues."

He punched him in the nuts. Joseph's breath stopped. Proud. Plus, Joseph didn't seem to understand what Sebastian asked. It was simple; he needed to tell Sebastian why he wanted to touch Layla. He knew they weren't together but he needed to protect her.

He was obsessed.

"Okay, you'll stay there. I need to go work."

"What? Don't let me here! It's so cold! Please!"

He didn't listen to his pity. He left Joseph naked on the tree and went in is 2013 Audi Nanuk Quattro.

Touching her.

His mom taught him to protect women. And that's what he was doing. He was protecting Layla from Joseph. He was an old pervert. It was disgusting to see. He hated her, but he was following her and tried to touch her. Unacceptable. He deserved everything Sebastian was doing to him.

It's only when he saw Layla at the bar, he felt relieved. She was so beautiful. She learned fast about how to do the drinks and the clients loved her. She was so sweet. She helped everyone who needed to be helped.

She was finally working for him. She was his.

He finally got her. She was now protected. Nobody could do something to her and it made him happy.

"Hi, Sebastian! The usual?"

"Please."

She poured him a whiskey glass. Since she was working there, he passed some time at the bar. The guys with bad intentions were out of the club pretty fast, especially when it came to Layla. She was his. She didn't know, but she was to Sebastian. He kept repeating these three words in his head and it was heavenly sounded.

"Layla, can I ask you a question?"

"Sure!"

"Do you have difficulty with the new schedule?"

"No, not at all. I'm used to sleep late."

"Perfect. I'll be in my office if you need anything."

"Alright!" She started to dance. She loved her new job. It would be a lie if she said she didn't miss her old job, but here she had so much fun. The music was never the same and it was always good. The DJ had really good taste.

She loved to make cocktails. All the colours it was making made her think about a rainbow. Always full of colours and sweet. Last night, she tried few drinks and she liked them. She tried a Sex on the Beach, Piña Colada, Love Potion and few sips from other cocktails with vodka. In a simple sentence; she was getting drunk.

"Hey sweetheart, give me a beer."

She nodded to the client. He was a special one, but never he was mean or did something wrong. She didn't care about the nickname 'cuz he gave it to the other bartenders... when they decided to show up.

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Finally 5 o'clock came. It was a big night. Maybe because it was Saturday and everyone got their check couple days before. Her heels hurt her so she took them off. She knew Sebastian was her driver so she decided to wait for him at the door. She wanted some fresh air anyway to smell something else than the alcohol and the sweat.

"What are you doing alone, princess?"

"Piss off."

"Why are you mean? I can drive you home, y'know."

She wanted to go back inside the club, but the door was locked. Okay, she needed to be direct to make him understand she wasn't interested in him. "Sorry, I'm not interested. I'm waiting for my driver."

"I don't see him."

"Turn around." A masculine voice said. "Now you see him. Go away."

How did he do? Not even thirty seconds ago he wasn't there. She was thankful though. Sebastian put his arm around her shoulders and walked to his car. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah. Thanks."

"Anytime, doll."

She was so tired she didn't realize she felt asleep on the passenger seat. And like a gentleman he could be, he brought her back to his home and put her on the bed of the guest room.

"Is she alright?"

"She felt asleep in the car. Loren, could you prepare some tea when she'll wake up?"

"Yes, of course sir. Which flavour?"

"Ginger and chamomile." He remembered.

"Perfect!"

He wasn't tired so he went to the little forest in his backyard. Joseph wasn't there anymore. He escaped. He wanted to scream so loud, but he didn't want to wake her up. The rest of the neighbourhood, he didn't care, but not his doll.

He punched the tree so many times that his phalanges were bleeding a lot. He couldn't believe that. How was that possible? He made sure Joseph couldn't escape and it happened.

He went back inside his house and cleaned his hands. He took her phone and texted her grandparents so they wouldn't be worried about her. He was taking care of her like if she was his girlfriend.

"Do you want coffee or you will take tea too?"

"A coffee for me please." Loren smiled and went back to her things. He hated to call her his maid, but it was what she was. He never called her like that. He preferred to call her his nanny. Because technically she was his nanny when he was a kid and it never changed since. She helped him so much with his foster parents.

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"Good morning my dear lady! Or should I say good afternoon."

"Good morning." Said a little voice.

"Here's your tea, sweetheart!"

"Thanks."

God, she was so beautiful when she just woke up. And her little voice. A real cutie. He looked at her for few seconds before Loren took him back to earth with his coffee.

"What time it is?"

"1pm dear!"

"Oh, gosh. I need to leave! My grandma-"

"I already told her you were here." Sebastian said as he sipped his fresh hot coffee.

She looked at him. She murmured thank you so much. She felt embarrassed. It wasn't her type to fall asleep in a car. Even less in her boss car.

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