A New Kind of Love.

Part 12

--Else where--
"Your son- Henry I've tried the nice act. I've tried the not interested card. Nothing works, he won't budge!" Abigail desperately yells over the phone.

" Be there for him Abigail. In his most vulnerable times when she's not there for him, he will run to you. And it'll all work out. Trust me, I know. I promised you a good man and you promised me eternal money and marriage to my son. I don't break promises", Henry says back.

" I hope it works."

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The next morning- Back to Joanne's POV-

I woke up this morning and found Sebastian next to me.

The pools of sun rays kissed his bronze skin. Pieces of his curls came down on his face, i found myself smiling at him like a creep. he's so gorgeous.

Oh shit last night.

" I love you Joanne".

I never doubted he loved me. I don't know but I can't go back. The words he said to me last night. They made me feel something again and I didn't want to feel anything.

I went through my daily morning routine. Take a shower, get ready and make breakfast.

I opened the fridge and pulled out some fruit. I love fruit.

" Don't make breakfast", I jump up almost dropping the berries. I turn around to look at that croaky voice across the counter. He walks over to me and stretches. I look down at the tight sweatpants hugging around his-

"We're going to get breakfast but first we have to drop by my hotel so I can change into something clean", I scoff. " I never agreed to have breakfast with you?" I roll my eyes. " I didn't ask", he drags himself back to my room.

" Hurry up and get ready. I know how long you take!" He yells out from my room.

Boy please.

---- At the hotel --

" Nice place you got here. Do you plan to stay here?" I throw myself on the bed.

" No- I'm moving into an apartment by next week .. hopefully", Sebastian pauses for a while.

"Or I could stay with you?" He hints.

"Hell no!" I blurt.

"Damn- I was just joking", he pouts. I roll my eyes. " Your eyes are gonna get stuck like that if you keep doing that", he unbuttons his shirt. Last night I was too sleepy to care but now, my eyes almost jumped out of my sockets as I watched him undress. His large broad arms and perfectly sculpted torso matched his tall-six-feet tall frame. His skin went so well with all the colors he wore. It was so vibrant.

" You like?" He goes while I'm in mid-thought.

"Huh?"

" The shirt? Do you like it!" He throws a shirt at me. " Oh yeah it's nice- wear it", I play it off cool. He's so clueless.

"Just give me a minute, and I'll be done".

-- Tiffany's Breakfast --

" Nice place here! Smells nice", Sebastian and I sit down at a booth with a window by it. The fresh smell of breakfast makes my stomach growl. " Dang someone is hungryyyy", Sebastian laughs. " Shut up- I could've ate an hour ago but someone wanted to eat out ", he playfully rolls his eyes.

" Oh be quiet, you're still gonna eat! By the way what do you usually get when you come here?" He picks up the menu and scans through it.

" Grandmas breakfast- it's so fucking good". I bite down on my lip. " Woah I can tell!" He jokes. " I use to come here a lot when I first moved to New York. It was my go-to almost every day. I've grown fond of the place", I cross my arms resting them on the table.