When I tried to leave the next day and have him take me to a police station, he begs me to stay another day. Apparently, he doesn’t like his aunt, and with me there, at least he has someone to talk to that doesn’t think he is wasting his inheritance. “Sebastian, listen to me. If your dad knew how you are spending his hard-earned money, he would roll over in his grave. He would be disgusted with you, especially when he found out what you do with these women at the parties you frequent. I just don’t know about you Sebastian.” I catch a glimpse of her rolling her eyes at me when I overhear their conversation.
After I sit down on the couch by Sebastian and wait for their conversation to be over, I study him. His long dark hair ends just above his shoulders and looks so soft this evening that I just want to run my fingers through it. Last night, I slept in his room, or shall I say we stayed in the bedroo
“Sebastian. Please come here now.” I hear his aunt demand from clear across the room. Apparently, she heard us fighting last night and now she disapproves of the current living arrangement. “Your parents would have never approved of all the things you do, let alone the fact that you are living with a woman you barely know. You need to stop this right now. Get rid of her!” The way she says it, just aggravates me enough that I storm out of the room and go to pack my things in a hurry. I hope he will take me to town, so I can go to the police station and figure out how to get back to the states. Honestly, I don’t know if they can help or not, but all I can do is try. There is another possibility. If I can find someone who is willing to lend me a couple thousand dollars until I go back to the States, I can get back on my feet again and then wire them the money. Hell, I will even sell the house I just purchased t
“Ma’am, how may I help you?” A young officer in his twenties, with blonde hair and blue eyes asks while smiling at me sweetly. When he smiles his dimples deepen, and it makes me stare at him unconsciously before I answer his question. Leaning in closer to the officer so Sebastian can’t hear me, I state in almost a whisper, “I need help getting back to the states. Is there any way you can point me in the right direction?” He stares at me as if he is puzzled by the question and then he asks, “What exactly do you mean?” By this time, Sebastian is right next to me and there is no point. I was trying my best to get out of here without asking him for a plane ticket. After all, the last thing I need is to owe him money or special favors. If I get back home, I can try to forget about him, but if I owe him, it may not be possible. All I will think about is that a handsome man here in Europe, loves making me cum over and over
Hearing the loud music, I stomp around my bedroom and fume about what is going on downstairs. I know damn well he will come up here and demand that I go down and participate. What he doesn’t realize though is I am about to refuse his request flat out. Even if he demands me to join him, I won’t. He can’t make me.Folding my arms around my chest, I go to the window and stare out it right before I hear a knock on the door. Jumping, I turn towards the sound and see his face peer at me with a smirk, before he asks, “Why aren’t you ready? I told you they would be here tonight. What did you not understand about my statement earlier?” As he finishes his questions, I watch as he stares impatiently at me.Refusing to say anything, I turn towards the bathroom and stomp into it before slamming the door behind me. As soon as I sit down on the edge of the tub, the tears fill my eyes and then cascade
As soon as I hear him speaking, I know that he is flirting with someone down below. Because I can hear it in the tone of his voice and the way he manipulates every word he says. See, he has this certain way about him, that as soon as he plays the game, girls just want to throw themselves all over him. I should know because I fell for it the minute we met.Of course, it didn’t hurt that he rescued me in my time of need. I really don’t have a clue what I would have done if he hadn’t been there precisely when this all happened to me. And when my world crashed down around me, he was there to pick me up and offer a helping hand. One could almost say, he is my knight in shining armor, almost.If he wasn’t into weird sexual stuff, I would stay in a heartbeat with him, because I do love him after all. That is the sad part, I have always been a one-man woman, and now he is asking for me to share him with ot
After quickly dismissing the group of guests’ downstairs, he rejoins me in my room and then says, “We have to talk.” Before walking over to the bed and taking a seat on the edge by me. “Do you want to go home? Because if you do, I will arrange it tomorrow. I know you have been here too long, and this is clearly not your scene. But you must realize that this is hard for me, because I am so used to women who do anything for me.” He pauses for a split second while he stares out the window at something, then he continues, “It’s a bit strange for you though, isn’t it?” His voice trails off and all that is left in the room is silence. Frowning, I feel bad, because he seems to be trying so hard. He just doesn’t get it and never will. I love him damn it, and this is too much. I can’t change myself that much for someone I barely know, even if I do love him with all my heart. Shaking my head, I answer him quietly. P
Knowing from the first moment I woke up that I can’t stay any longer, I quietly slip out of bed and take a shower. Afterwards, I collect my things and find my way out of the house. Not deciding how to get out of the country yet, I try the neighbors. If nothing else, I can at least trouble them for a ride to town. They seem to have no problem with it, and promptly drop me off in town at the store. “Thank you so much.” I say while smiling and watching them drive away. Of course, surprised at the fact that they didn’t even ask why I had my bags with me, I smile and nod at a passing couple when they say, “Good morning.” After getting out of the car. Now, the hard part. Finding somewhere to get a job and a place to stay for a few weeks. Just long enough to save up enough money for a ticket back home. So, after taking in a deep breath, I exhale and make my way down the street to a little café that has a
We spend most of the night talking about our pasts and I feel strangely like I did when I talked with my mother all those times. It felt so familiar and yet, like I had just gained a new friend. Afterwards, I slept on her couch in her small house with one bedroom, a kitchen, bathroom with combined living and eating room. When I woke up to her smiling face the next morning, I was quite surprised. In all honestly, I had forgotten that I ever left Sebastian’s side. What was more remarkable about this whole situation, is the fact that Rosalee even knows who I am referring to. Because apparently, Sebastian comes in once a week like clockwork for lunch. That is, he did until I arrived. “Are you ready to go?” She asks before pulling out her keys and opening the door. “Yes, I am. Thanks for everything, Rosalee. You are the best boss I could have ever asked for.” As I say it, I hug her and then we both walk o
The moment my eyes spot him, I freeze in place and Rosalee turns to me and asks, “What’s the matter?” In a worried voice.Why did he have to be here right now? Couldn’t it have been any other time or day? I know that Rosalee had told me he came by once a week, but still, right now. I mean really. It just happened to be right when we had a close call with a maniac.I guess it figures. He really is my knight in shining armor and that sort of scares me more than anything Rosalee’s ex-husband could have done to us. And when I realize this, I just want to run far away.Most women would die for a chance at a real-life knight in shining armor. I on the other hand, feel like I am missing something. Is Destiny out to get me or what?As Rosalee stands there staring at me, I watch as Sebastian skirts the police tape and then enters. Remarkably, no one stops him and then I see w