Cursed Love

CH-12

Author's Pov

Sebastian sough heavily unbuttoning his shirt before sliding it off his body, the moment he stood in front of the mirror to grab the moisturizer he froze, his eyes flickered in shock and disbelief watching a familiar frame standing behind him adorning a mischievous look over her face. He closed his eyes shaking his head to end this illusion but instead the next moment he felt her more closer to him.

Unfolding his stunned grey orbs he let them fall over the enchantress who now started walking towards his bed hitching his breath, "Bella," He mumbled gazing at her who raised her eyebrows to him before steadily seating on the edge of his bed.

He reserved the beautiful picture of her sitting on his bed wearing an alluring white colored dress reaching to her ankles in his mind, she looked just like the way he likes to see her as. Beautiful yet so damn modest. He bit his inner cheek slowly making his way toward her seated frame hovering over her.

"Bella," He once again whispered making her look up into his eyes, he hoisted his hand up slightly touching her cheek and letting out a sigh of contentment. She was here, she indeed was. Leaning his upper body slightly down he stared into her eyes.

"You're really here?" He mumbled under his breath staring into her bright blue eyes, the girl slowly nodded her head.

"Yes, I am." She replied with her typical melodious voice but her tone was exceptionally sounded soothing yet so palatable. Fixating his gaze on her he steadily kneeled in front of her cradling her soft hands in his rough ones.

"Why?" He felt his heart falling upside down when she leaned her face closer to his.

"For you, you were missing me." She replied placing her hand over his beard jaw instantly making the lost man close his eyes and let her stroke his jaw.

"Yes, I missed you, I fucking missed you so much!" He admitted cuddling her hand in his that was busy caressing his beard cheek, forcing her hand near his lips he kissed her palm before trailing his kisses to her knuckles.

"Sebastian," She whispered with uneven breathing, Sebastian unlatched his eyes looking up into her hazy ocean orbs.

"Sebastian," She again murmured making him lean to her face and aim for those luscious lips that were messing up his mind.

"Sebastian!" The volume of her voice started increasing but it didn't break his stance until.

"SEBASTIAN FUCKING WAKE UP YOU BASTARD!" Sebastian snapped open his eyes finding Darren standing beside him and what left him stunned was the fact that it wasn't Bella's hand he was holding.

It was Darren's."Fuck! " He threw his friend's hand away who wiped his abused hand using his handkerchief keeping a disgusted look plastered over his face.

"Disgusting piece of shit! When did you become gay?" Sebastian shot him a ridiculed glare before sitting on the couch on which he had fallen asleep last night. He wiped his lips vigorously before again feeling repulsion hitting him thinking about how his lips has touched this bastard's hands.

"Shut the fuck up! I thought you were Bel--" He paused the moment he was about to take her name. Even Darren's expression changed to a disgruntled one, even though he didn't complete her name but Darren already knew who this temptress was that has messed him up even in his sleep.

"Bellaria, again?" Darren exclaimed staring at the depressed man who ruffled his messy hair letting his back collide with the couch.

"It's not in my hands Darren, I just can't stop thinking about her." He confessed looking at the carpeted floor and making his friend heave out a heavy sigh. Darren slowly took a seat beside the half-naked lad placing his palm over her hard shoulder.