Sebastian's POV
Angry to the brink of delirium, Stella is really mad at me. I can't say that I blame her for anything. I was the one who yanked her from my bed instead of tying her up and completing the task at my fingertips. And she isn't going to let me forget it anytime soon. Because hell has no way of retaliating on its own.
During lunch, Louis was able to eat the food of the tiny blonde cook who worked at the restaurant that night. Tho, I've completely fouled up the situation, I'm infatuated with the prospect of being the owner of Stella. Louis and I leave Stella's condo unit and go back to the office which gets stuck in rush hour traffic.
I am riding to one of his best cars right now as he said because he owns far too many expensive limited-edition automobiles to justify the expense. He isn't allowed to fucking drive high-end automobiles except during the summer months.
