**Sebastian's POV**
"What's wrong, dude?" Nathan yelled in my ear. We're here at Moonlight Club having some fun.
"That's the fifth girl you've turned down tonight and we just got here," he added, grabbing his beer bottle.
I placed my beer bottle on the table. "I'm not in the mood to deal with some nonsense tonight!" I replied, which made him laugh.
"Who the hell are you? What spirit possessed you?" Alex asked, laughing. "This is the first time you've turned down a girl," he added.
"Check that out, man. Holy shit!" Nathan motioned toward the dance floor with his beer.
In the middle of the dance floor, there was a blonde girl dancing so sensually... her movements screamed sex appeal. She was wearing a tight black dress.
"Shit! I'm going to take that girl home with me," Nathan yelled excitedly.
I just smirked. I admit the girl was hot, but I wasn't interested.
"Dude, are you really going to ignore that fucking hot girl?" Alex asked. I shrugged my shoulders.
Then, a face popped into my mind. The only girl I wanted was her.
After a long night, I came home alone, and it was the first time I returned to my condo without a woman by my side.
The next morning, I woke up to the sound of the doorbell ringing.
Groggily, I walked to the door. I didn't bother putting on clothes, just wearing boxer shorts.
"What the hell! Why are you disturbing me so early?" I grumbled as I opened the door.
But my irritation disappeared immediately when I saw who was standing in front of me.
A surprised expression greeted me. Her eyes were wide, staring at me.
I couldn't help but grin... it's her.
Jasmin Selene.
Just last night, she wouldn't leave my mind, and now she's standing here at my condo.
A morning blessing...
I looked her up and down. She was wearing a cap, a long sleeve shirt, faded pants, and old shoes. She was holding a small box and had paper bags on the floor.
"D-deli... hmm... delivery for Mr. Sebastian Grayson," she stammered, unable to look me in the eye.
Wow! I just realized how great my name sounds when she says it.
"Come in," I said, stepping aside to let her in.
"Please just sign here so I can leave," she stuttered again, struggling to hand me a piece of paper.
"Why don't you come in first, and I'll sign it here."
I saw her bite her lower lip, and it made me want to bite it myself.
"I'm sure you don't want to stand there all day holding that somewhat heavy box," I said, giving her a sweet smile.
She hesitated to look at me and sighed.
"Don't worry, I'm harmless. I don't bite," I said as she entered my condo.
She gave me a side-eye, which I found amusing.
I grabbed the other paper bags on the floor and followed her inside. I wasn't sure who sent them. Maybe it was one of the girls who liked me.
"Just put it on the table," she said, placing the items on the table and glancing around my condo.
"Do you like it?" I whispered in her ear. She jumped in surprise and stepped away from me.
I couldn't help but laugh at her reaction. "Can you just sign it so you can leave?"
I sat on the backrest of the couch while looking at her. "What if I don't want to sign it?"
Her eyes narrowed as she looked at me. "I still have things to do... so please, just sign it so I can leave," she said, handing me the paper. I just stared at it, then shifted my gaze back to her.
"In one condition..." I stood up and slowly walked toward her. She remained in place, trying to resist my gaze.
I stopped just one step away from her.
I tapped her cap, making it fall to the floor. Now I could clearly see her face.
"I'm too busy for your nonsense, sir. So just sign it so I can leave," she said.
"I haven't even told you my condition yet," I said, lifting her chin, but she immediately slapped my hand away.
"Can you please—" I didn't let her finish and kissed her lips.
Within seconds, she pushed me away and slapped me hard.
She shot me a death glare while wiping her lips.
I grinned, took the paper, signed it, and handed it back to her. She grabbed it angrily and rushed to the door.
"Thank you," I called out as she left.
She looked back at me, glaring before opening the door and slamming it shut.
I smiled but immediately touched my cheek where she slapped me. She's the only girl who could do that to me. Damn! That slap was strong. It felt like my jaw might have been dislocated.
Such a small girl, but her slap was powerful. Good thing I have thick skin, but at least my face is smooth and baby-faced.
"At least I kissed her," I whispered to myself.
I noticed her cap on the floor. I picked it up and sat on the couch, smiling like a crazy person.
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**Jasmin Selene's POV**
I was pissed as I rode the elevator in the condo of that shameless guy. I didn't expect him to be the one I had to deliver to.
So annoying!
I almost crumpled the paper I was holding because I was so mad. What nerve he had to kiss me!
Rude!
Pervert!
Asshole!
Arghhhhhh!!
I grabbed my hair in frustration and then realized I had forgotten my cap in his unit.
I slapped my forehead when I remembered that I left it behind in that bastard's place.
And the way he flashed his body... it was as if he thought he was a model... maybe for a human skeleton model, if that counts. Suddenly, I remembered the huge tattoo on his chest and shoulder, and even one below his belly. But I didn't see all of it because it was hidden under his boxer shorts.
Ghaaddddd... Jazzy, stop it!
I quickly shook off the thought that entered my mind.
Jesus! Why did that image pop into my head? But honestly, it was huge... I couldn't help but shake my head.
I was pissed again when I remembered how he stole a kiss from me a few times.
"Don't fantasize about that jerk. Remember all the things he's done to you. Get a grip!" I reminded myself.
I closed my eyes but quickly opened them when I saw his image in my mind.
Damn it!