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Habits

Isobelle POV

Dinner. He wants to take me to dinner.

I wanted to tell him it was more than okay but I didn't want to sound too desperate. Instead I nod my head not wanting to ruin it by saying too much.

His lips arch forming into the most attractive smile and I can't look away. He breaks the our gaze when he suddenly turns to the back of the car to retrieve something and I realise his phone was ringing.

"Hello?" He speaks onto the phone.

I tried to look away and at least give him privacy while he was on the phone but I could only give so little privacy to himself.

"I'm busy." He murmurs onto the phone. I see him roll his eyes and I wonder who he was talking to.

"Alright, but I won't stay long I've got other plans." He says onto the phone and then hangs up.

His blue eyes scans me and I can't help but blush at the way he's staring at me. He looked deep in thoughts.

"What is it?" I ask.

He reaches to cup my face in his large hands. I liked the feeling of his hand on my face and I can't help but lean into him. He smiles, satisfied with my reaction and I blush.

"I have to attend a small gathering and I really don't want to take you home yet." He explains.

Hearing him say he didn't want to take me home made me happy because that meant he actually wanted to spend time with me. But I didn't want to be selfish either.

"Sebastian it's okay, if you have to go somewhere I don't min-"

"Will you come with me?" He asks looking deep into my eyes and I can't say no ones again. God! Will I ever be able to say no to this man??

I knew the answer to that all too well.

"If you want me to." I bite my lip out of habit.

"I want you to." He says in his deep voice. His thumb brushes against my lips freeing my lips from my bite.

I didn't realise my heart had started beating faster. When I looked up at him I could see something behind his stare and it almost looked as if he was fighting with himself.

He releases my face out of nowhere but I could still feel his hand in me. I swallow my saliva as I watch him turn to the steering wheel and start the engine.

Sebastian POV

Fuck.

I don't know if she's doing it on purpose but those lips are fucking killing me. I hate being restricted like this.

Fuck!

Calm down Sebastian, get a fucking grip.

I tried not to look at her but my eyes drifted to the rear view mirror where I was given the perfect view of her face. I could see her face get lighter and knowing that I caused that makes me grin.

She was beautiful. Too god damn beautiful. I want her, God I want her!

I try to shake off my thoughts but filling my head with questions that I could ask her, and I had plenty.

"Did you get the chance to talk to Justin?" I can hear my own anger emitting from my voice just by saying that idiots name. I don't know why I care so much if she talks to him. For some reason I didn't like seeing him with her, hell even the thought makes me cringe.