Part 6

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You began to follow the directions to get to his house and every so often you would glance over at Mr. Stan.

He looked fine but it was weird to see your boss in such a strange state. soon you got to his apartment building. You parked his car in a spot in the garage and then came out, entering the apartment at the front.

"Excuse me, miss, what is his room number?" you asked the lady behind the desk.

"Name, please?" she asked.

"Stan. Sebastian Stan," you replied.

"Ohhh he's on the eleventh floor. Room 1123," she said.

"Thank you," you said kindly and began guiding him to the elevator.

You clicked the button and soon the doors opened and the two of you walk in. You stand awkwardly in the silence of the elevator and soon you get to floor 11 and the doors open.

You help Mr. Stan out and the two of you begin walking to find 1123. After a while, you found the door.

"Where are your keys?" you asked.

"In my pocket," he replied.

"Oh. well can i see them?" you asked.

"You can get them yourself," he said coyly and you raised your eyebrows.

"I'm not reaching into your pocket," you said firmly, "plus i don't even know which pocket..."

He patted his right front pocket, and you sighed, "Just give them to me, please, Mr. Stan. Enough with the games," you sighed, and he just grinned as the two of you stood outside his apartment door.

Finally, he took them out and handed them to you.

"Just because i'm tired," he said drowsily.

You opened up the door and the two of you walked in. His apartment was a good size and was decently clean, and you closed the door behind the two of you. You helped him until you found his room and you led the both of you inside. He sat down on the edge of his bed.

"I don't suppose you can dress yourself..." you thought out loud, and he just looked at you blankly.

You rolled your eyes and walked over to him, kneeling in front of him.

You began to unbutton his jacket and pulled it off his arms. He was surprisingly less difficult and it didn't take very long, and you folded the suit jacket nicely and placed it on the floor.Then, you took off his tie and set it on the ground as well. Next, you began to unbutton his black shirt all the way down, revealing his chest and his defined abs...

"wow..." you felt the word slip out before you could pull it back in, and you stared at him for way too long.

He gave you a grin while raising his eyebrows, and you finished taking off his shirt, folded it and set it down underneath the bed. You stood up and was about to go get him a shirt when suddenly you felt your hand tugged as he pulled you onto the bed with him.

you felt a small scream escape from your mouth, and he pulled you underneath him.

"Ummm Mr. Stan what are you doing??" you said.

He leaned in to kiss you but you turned your head so he began kissing your cheek. You could smell the champagne in his breath and you pushed him off of you and jumped out of the bed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Stan...i can't...you're drunk..." you said startled, backing towards the door.

"you can't give a man what he wants?" he asked, getting off of the bed, still shirtless.

His attractiveness was soo distracting and you wanted to give him what he wanted, but you replied firmly, "I can't give you what you want if you're drunk. i'm not going to take advantage of you..."

"you're not taking advantage of me when i want you..." he said, walking closer to you.

"Stop, Mr. Stan..." you said.

"Call me sebastian..." he said smoothly, and you felt drawn by his words as if he were hypnotizing you.

"i have to go..." you said, and turned, running out of the room and out of his apartment.

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