Out of the Darkness (Broken Heirs #2)

Love and family

Sebestian didn't even think a single second as he opened the door and went inside. His eyes wide as he saw Shaira keeping in the balcony. Half of her body is on the edge of the railing and she was literally hanging on it with her toes touching the floor.

Sebestian breath laboured as he went behind her. His hands wrapped around her stomach as he pulled her up again.

"What the heck are you doing?"

Sebestian voices take a tone higher as his eyes go to very disheaveled Shaira wearing her loose shorts and tank top barely covering her body. A black cat in her hands.

"The cat was hanging by the edge. His paw slipped and he would get seriously hurt if he had fallen from the first floor."

Shaira rolled her eyes as her body shivered with cold. Sebestian eyes was all over her. She was so beautiful. The tiny strap of her tanktop went down to her shoulders giving him a full veiw of her collar bones. Her sweet neck.

Sebestian sighed as he took her hand and entered her room. The black cat had already leaped from Shaira's hand as it licked its paws and went in the dark not bothering anything.

"You can't enter my room without my permission."

"Can't you just shut up for a second?"

Shaira eyes narrowed as her index finger touched his chest.

"Don't tell me what to do?"

Sebestian jaw clenched as his large hand envelope Shaira's cold hand and yank her to him.

"Or what?"

Shaira eyes widen as Sebestian closed the distance between their faces. Their eyes on each other and Shaira. She was breathless. Her eyes literally on him as his eyes showed promise to do so many things.

"The reason why business personnel dine with their partners is to get fucked. Isn't it right?"

Sebestian said while his fingertips running circles on her bare coller bone. Shaira eyes widened as she remembered her own words. Her cheek redden yet she still didn't move from her place. She was so angry at her situation and him that she didn't realise the weight of her own words.

It was always him who made her that way. So enticed and utterly uncontrollable about her behaviour.

Shaira eyes went on Sebestian. His eyes reflecting her. He was not wearing a coat. Just a white shirt and her formal pants. Shaira could practically feel the hunger from him.

"I didn't mean it like that."

"You said- many people had told you this before. Who was that? Who said those things to you?"

Sebestian said as his eyes met with Shaira.

"None of your concern."

Shaira said as she tried to take a step back. Sebestian stopped her from doing that as his hands wrapped around her waist and pulled her even closer.

"It doesn't matter. I asked you names, Shaira. I don't care if it is a list of names. I want you tell me their names. They don't get away saying you these things."

Shaira eyes met with Sebestian's halfway. Her mouth opened and closed.

"We have no such relationship to make you feel so protective over me."

Sebestian hand left Shaira as soon as those words come out him. It was like a mirage has broken from his eyes.

"I get it. Anyways you have too many men to have relationships with. Everyone in the world knows your exquisite taste in man or men. Our relationship meant nothing of course."