The Wall and The Flower

Chapter 12: Challenge Accepted.

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You'd think Stefan would be thrown off by the news but here we were in the car, making out. As if I hadn't even exposed that his uncle was moving like a snake.

After the auction Stefan asked if I'd come over to his place and of course I agreed.

"You look so fucking beautiful." He said in between kisses.

"Thanks to your sister." I giggled as he placed kisses on my neck.

"you're always beautiful." He said holding my face gently in his hands.

We'd made it to his condo, surprisingly still in our clothes.

"Would you like a glass of wine?" He asked once we entered his home.

"I'll have a Hennessy, hold the ice." I said mocking his voice.

"Good choice." He laughed. I roamed over to the floor to ceiling window and gazed out at the amazing view. I take my heels off. Feeling relieved to be out of them I let out a sigh. I detest heels but they were so gorgeous.

"Your drink." Stefan offered.

"Thank you." I said taking the glass and gulped the drink down. I could never sit and sip on liquor, it was disgusting.

"Slow down," he warned.

"It's a double shot I'll be fine." I shoo'd him off.

"Don't think I forgot about you meeting with Raymond." He awakened the subject again after a few moments.

I could tell he was only on his best behavior because we were at the event.

"How do you even know about that?" It was almost scary.

"Why lie to me about seeing him?" His tone now heavier, he was angry.

"Because I knew you would be angry." I said suddenly feeling small under his stare.

"Hm, so you know I don't want you seeing him." My eyes went big.

"You don't want me seeing him? First of all we're not seeing each other. I only met with him for lunch completely platonic nothing happened!" I defended.

"Crystal, I said what I said. I. Don't. Want. You. Seeing. Him. Not if I want you." He growled. Fuck Stefan.

"So if you didn't want me it wouldn't matter?"

"If I didn't want you we wouldn't be here." He said stepping closer to me.

Well I couldn't argue with that.

"I work for what I want, and because of that I always get what I want." He was now towering over me. Stefan still intimidated me at times but I was far from scared of him, I found his dominant demeanor sexy. I was intimidated because I had never come across anyone like him.

"And I want you on the couch," he whispered in my ear. I looked at him to see if he was serious, and from the looks of it he was dead ass serious. I nodded and followed his orders and gracefully walked over to the couch and sat down making myself comfortable by stretching my legs out on the couch.

We went from talking about a man to him showing me that he was the man. He hummed at my obedience and quickly threw his drink back not even flinching at the taste.