Obsessed with you

Chapter 8

They spent the rest of the day at his home. He worked on his side and she helped Loren. She didn't want but Layla insisted. It was the least she could do for them.

There was something about her... Something different and Loren liked it a lot. She wasn't a one night stand, she was really kind and she made Sebastian relaxed. It was a first one.

"Okay guys, I'll go home."

"Let me drive you."

"I can take a taxi."

"I insist. Let me drive you home."

She was thinking before she nodded as she said okay. She took time to say goodbye to Loren. It was already 8 and she wanted to see Mary and Eric before they went to bed. And plus, she was sure he was tired too. He had maybe mentioned he didn't sleep at all and she didn't want to abuse of their hospitality.

They went to his SUV and drove in silence until he put music. One of her favourite songs was playing on the radio. It made her sing. He finally heard her. Sooner than he thought, but he finally heard her angelic voice.

He wished the ride was longer but they were already there. Time to say goodbye. "You have a beautiful voice."

"Thanks... it means a lot, really."

"See you tomorrow, Layla."

"See you tomorrow, Sebastian. Thank you for the ride."

"Anytime, darling."

He gave a kiss on her cheek making her blush. She wasn't used to this kind of gesture. She murmured a last goodbye to her sweet driver with a beautiful smile.

Once she went inside, Mary came straight to her. She wanted every details, even the most spicy ones. She wanted to know everything.

"Relax grandma. Nothing happened, I fell asleep in his car and I guess he didn't want to wake me up."

"He's cute! What do you think?"

"Grandma! I won't answer to any of your questions. Goodnight!"

"I'll talk to you tomorrow in the morning my little blossom!"

She laughed. Mary never had filter. She took a bath and read at the same time. Her book was captivating.

She got out and creamed her body before she dressed herself in a baby blue satin pj. She loved this kind of material. She sat on her bed, looking at her phone. He bought her the brand new iPhone. She was more than grateful and wanted to pay it back, but he refused. As every time she wanted to pay her own stuff.

She fell asleep around 11 in her warm bedsheets.

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Both of them woke up around 10 in the morning. As their usual, they had their food and their drink ready. She had a smoothie with fresh fruits and he had his coffee.

Her grandma didn't ask the questions she died to have the answers. She kept them for herself and thought it was maybe for the best for now.

Layla was working tonight so Sebastian would show up. He was always coming when she was working. And people noticed. They started to think they were dating.

But they weren't.

Just business partners, that's it. For the moment. He really wanted her for himself only. It was been what? A month he knew her existence? She was all over his mind, all day long. He surprised himself to become hard while he was thinking about her with her white skirt. Pretty short. He needed to stop himself or he would come to her and fuck her right away.

Her sweet perfume of vanilla, patchouli and iris drove him crazy. He almost needed to lock himself in his office so she wouldn't distract him. That much.

She left around 8pm and he left around 9. Both of them arrived at the same time at the club. He opened the door for her and let her passed first like every time.

"Good evening, Layla."

"Good evening, Sebastian."

It was their thing. He called her by her full name, she did the same, in the same tone and with the same look. Professional.

"How are you doing?"

"I'm fine, thanks! And you? Did you sleep?"

"Yes, of course. No needs to worry Layla." She smiled at him. "Come on, you'll be late."

"Yes, sir."

Sir... such a turn on when it came out from her mouth. He asked her repeatedly to stop, but she didn't. She was so polite it drove him crazy. He wanted to punished her to be too polite. Some people didn't deserve her kindness. Like him. He didn't deserve her sweet kindness.

"I think I'll stay at the bar tonight."

"Really? That's nice! What's the occasion?"

Her. "We are Monday. I want to see if my clients will be there." She was the reason.

She didn't understand people who drank during the week. They didn't work? Who were they? Were they like him? CEO'S? She always asked herself these questions, but always no answers.

She poured herself a Sex on the Beach before she started. She thought she would need it with all the gentlemen in the place. She drank the drink very fast and started working.

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These men had no filters. Calling her hoe, slut, sexy, coward when she wasn't fast enough for them... Sebastian did everything he could do to not kill them right after they insulted her. Who they thought they were?

"Where's your boyfriend, love?"

"I don't have time to have one, sir."

She could have time... only with the good one. He knew he wasn't perfect, but he could give her whatever she wanted. He didn't feel the love, but he felt something. He couldn't say what it was but it was nice.

"I could definitely help you. How old are you?"

"Too young."

"Oh come on. You could be my sugar baby."

She had a shiver of disgust. She didn't know what to say and looked for help. She was the only bartender tonight. Why? The other one called sick. As always.

And he saw it. He saw the look. One look he didn't want to see. "Like the young lady said, she doesn't have time! Now, excuse you to my dear bartender." He was cold as he was now at their table.

"Mister Stan! Eh..." he laughed nervously. "It's funny to see you here."

"Really? As long as I remember, it's my club you're in. You have two choices. You say sorry or you leave"

"Oh my dear friend, if it's for the best of everyone, then... I'm sorry young lady!"

"Thanks. Now, get the fuck out of my club. AND I won't repeat myself. Get the fuck out before I do it."

"Ye-yes sir."

She smiled. He was always there to protect her. "Thanks Sebastian. I owe you... again."

"You owe me nothing, doll." Only your devotion to me... he thought to himself.

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