Rosalie Lavigne was a little french girl with a strong temper she was taught boxing, knife throwing, gun shooting etc in order for her to fully survive in her own family as the heir to the French Mafia. As she grew up in the mafia life she slowly re...
Rosalie's POV~ "What the fuck Sebastian we're are you going!?" I asked frustrated as he looked at me and chuckled.
"My phones ringing probably an urgent message from work." He smiled giving me a small wink and walked out of the bathroom.
I turned back and looked at the mirror and saw my hair still dripping with water and it all frizzy ugh this man didn't just leave me here in the middle of an INTIMATE situation. I scoffed to myself and grabbed the towel and wrapped myself tightly opening the door and not paying any attention to quote on quote Mr. Asshole.
I walked to the drawer beside the bed and dug through it for some clothes I picked out this lace black top with some casual white jean shorts and paired it with a black belt and a black suit jacket.
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I slid off the towel leaving me totally naked digging through the drawer for my underwear. I quickly grabbed a black lace under and slipped it on and turned around towards the bed that held my outfit. I slowly picked up the shorts and slid them on making sure Sebastian saw my every move I quickly grabbed the black lace top and clipped it on then sliding on the suit jacket and sliding my black heels on. I lifted my head up from clipping my heels on and all I could see was Sebastian's eyes gliding all over me, good I hope he knows how it feels.
I grabbed my purse and slowly walked towards the door but a big figure stopped right in front me, I rolled my eyes "What now Sebastian."
I said with annoyance he lifted his phone up to his ear "I'll call you back Ben" he said angrily still staring at me and slid his phone in his pocket.
"Where are you going Rosalie." he asked very demanding with his hands in his pockets.
I scoffed walking around him as he grabbed my hand and softly yanked me towards his chest I quickly hit his hard chest staring deep into his eyes. He slid his hand up to my arms and gently squeezed them glaring at me.
"You're not leaving this house without me do you understand?" He said with full control I glared back at him.
"I'm not a child Sebastian I can take care of myself." I said directly he sighed letting go of me and grabbing the car keys on the desk and smiled at me dangling the keys in front of me.
"I'm sure you can but I'm not taking any chances" He explained while grabbing some sweats and a t shirt and slipping them on, slipping his converse on as well. This man is gonna be the death of me. I rolled my eyes and quickly turned around opening the door and softly stomping down the hall and down the steps. I opened the front door and walked directly to the car.
I leaned against the car waiting for Sebastian 2 minutes later he finally comes walking out unlocking the doors "Finally took you years" I rolled my eyes sliding into the passenger seat and slamming the door he turned the car on and turned his head at me leaning his elbow on the arm rester "So where are we going."
