She is what he needs

Vivian hurried down the steps, she was about to be a little bit late for work, she'd somewhat overslept for some reason.

As she descended the last step she halted when she caught sight of Sebastian from the corner of her eyes, he was standing by the mini aquarium feeding the fishes.

Her eyes inexplicably focused on him for a moment, he was wearing a white tank top tightly fitting against his rigid chest muscles, his arms were bare showing his tattoos, Vivian sighted one, it was like a tree with twisted vines drawn around his arm, as he moved his arm it seemed like the vines were further cooling around, it gave Vivian a sort of eerie feeling that she almost shuddered.

Her gaze travelled up to his face, he still looked cool and expressionless, but there was a kind of peaceful calmness to him, every feature on his face was impeccable, he had a straight nose, sculpted jawline, perfectly high cheekbones, and his deep set dark eyes. At that moment, Vivian almost felt like he wasn't the craz