Sebastian's POV

I turn around and leave the room. A splash of water rings around the dead silent hall. Vivian is out at this hour?

I didn't want to lie to her. But I had to.

I rush to the balcony, as she emerged from the water. Her eyes lock with mine.

"Go and sleep. We need to leave at 2 tomorrow." She says.

"Not sleepy." I say. I take a seat on the other beach chair, avoiding the one with towel and clothes on it.

She then swims around for sometime without speaking a word. The moon light shining on her. I can't help but admire her. She looks beautiful.

Her hair stuck to her head as she emerges from the water again.

"Join me, lazy ass." She says, coming near me, holding the edge of the pool. She splashes some water on me and laughs.

I get up and canon ball into the water. I was already in my boxers. Vivian squels and moves away fast. I swim towards her and splash her.

We stay in the water for almost an hour. It was 5 in the morning,the sun would be up in an hour or less.

"Let's get out of here." I say atlast. Pushing myself out of the pool, I turn around offering her my hand. She takes it and gets out.

"I'm off to sleep." I tell her. Taking the towel on the bench, I dry her hair.

"Go then." She says, swating my hands. I laugh and leave. Going back to my room, with water dripping all along, I rush inside the bathroom. Turning around the water, I take a warm shower.

The thought of Vivian out there makes me turn the faucet to the most cold temperature.

Leaving the shower and getting dressed in another pair of boxers, I climb on bed.
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Vivian's POV

I enter my room, the towel covering my trembling body. Rushing to the bathroom, I turn on the warm water, hang the wet towel up, and get under the running water.

The warmth was welcomed whole heartedly. I hadn't expected Sebastian to come out of his room, but he did. He joined me and soon enough we were enjoying ourselves.

After the shower, I dry myself up and put on a flowy night gown. Getting out of the bathroom, I make my way to the bed.

Lying down, I pull the duvet closer to me.

My phone buzzes, indicating a message.

See you soon, Vivi. Time to reveal your secret to lover boy.
-J

I put the phone away, not thinking about the message
Somehow, I soon find myself engulfed in the darkness as sleep cover me.
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"You think you can run?" He asks, angrily grabbing my hands, while a smirk plays on his lips. "Then run." He drops my hands. "But remember Vivi, if I catch you..." He takes some steps back. I didn't wait to hear what he said next.

Bolting towards the inner rings of the mansion, I search for a place to hide. This is my house, I know each conner of it.

He will not find me.

I run straight towards the corridor. Once at the end of it, I realize that I have come back to the same spot.

He stood there, watching me.

I turned around, shaking visibly, as I ran in the opposite direction. I ran as fast as I could. Gasping I look up and see that I have yet again come to the same place.

I run as much as I can, in every direction, taking every door, every turn, yet I always ended up at the same place.

"Tsk tsk tsk." He stalks towards me. I cover away in fear. "Vivi, you shouldn't have run so much."

I cower in fear, moving back until my back hits a wall.

"Stop!" A velvety voice calls out. Sebastian comes in from the main door, which was previously locked. He runs towards us, grabbing Jason's collar. "How dare you touch her?!-"

The gun shot is heard clear, just as my screams. Jason had shot him, and was now laughing like a maniac.

Sebastian falls to the ground while I continue screaming. The walls around fade,Jason fades, all that is left is Sebastian's bloodied body, my screams and Jason's laugh.

"Vivian!" My eyes shot open as I sit up abruptly. Gasping for air, I look at Sebastian's face staring at me with concern. I could only envision the blood around his body, as I throw my hands around him.

He gently strokes my hair, muttering assuring things to me. I had my eyed shut tight, the only sight of his bloodied body in front of me.

"It's all right, Agápi." He kisses my ear.

I push myself away from him. My tears now dry. "Can you please leave?" My voice was dry and rough.

"But-"

"Please." I say, getting up to get to the washroom. He doesn't reply but soon I hear the door open and shut.

I gather some clothes and underwear and go inside. Placing the clothes and towel on a counter, I get inside the shower. Stripping down, I start the water.
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"Let's leave." I say, taking the plate to the sink. Sebastian gets up too, moving behind me.

I go to the fridge, but before I can open the door, Sebastian pins me, turning me around. Leaning closer to me, until his breath tickled my neck, he spoke.

"Your medicine." It was a mere whisper, yet I felt goosebumps all over my body.

His one arm trapped me, with two walls at the cut helping him. His other hand reaches out to my cheek, stroking it. He leans in closer, his lips nearing mine. My eyes flutter close.

"Moró, we need to leave in 10 minutes." He says, moving back. My eyes flip open, as I see him smirk. He drops his arms and moves back.

Before I could move he pecks my lips. And then he is gone. His laugh echoes as he goes to his room.

Asshole.

I had a smile on my face. He had kept my medicine on the table, so I take it and go to my room. Grabbing my suitcase, I leave the room.

Sebastian stood in front of me, his suitcase in his hand.

"Did you pack extra clothes?" I ask him. "We might extend the stay." His suitcase was small, just like mine.

Well I had asked the hotel to stock things like these in advance. So we had the same style bags. His black, my grey.

"Well, don't bother now. We will buy more if needed." I say. He grabs my hand with his free one.

A sudden wave of dizziness hits me, as I loose my balance. Sebastian is quick to grab me and hold me upright.

"Hey, you okay?" He asks.

"It's nothing." I reply, now able to get through.

The minute we are out of the house and in the elevator, we both laugh, thinking about the last time we were in this elevator.

"Should we make it a thing?" He asks, but before I could reply, his lips were on mine.

I responded just as fast. It was a fight for dominance, his hand on my neck, while mine his hair.

We broke apart soon though, as the ting rings. I was never embaressed by things like this, so I just moved a little away, and fixed my hair.

"We will take the Jeep today." I speak, as we leave the hotel and got towards the parking area.

The shiny grey Jeep Compass stood in front of us. I look at Sebastian and then throw the car keys at him. He catches it gracefully.

We put the luggage in the trunk space and sit inside the car. Sebastian starts the car, and soon we hit the road.

"It's an hour long ride." He says, "Sleep for some time."

"Not sleepy." I mumble, going through Instagram. The nighmare of last night was still fresh in my mind and I didn't want to return to that place any time soon.

"Give me your phone." Sebastian demands. I shake my head no. "Vivian." He warns.

"Why do you need it?"

"Just give me your phone." I sigh and hand it to him. The device was already unlocked. We stop at a red signal, as his eyes skim through my phone. He silently gives me back the phone.

I don't like this controlling behaviour, the dominance is something I have wanted to avoid from start. He needs to understand my personal space.

"Vivian. I didn't ask for your phone because I wanted to check through it, I needed to block some numbers on it. If I needed to know anything, I would directly ask." He explains.

I check the recently opened apps and he was saying the truth. I was worried for no reason.

"We need to use endearments when refering to each other. And don't be too shocked with my increased affection. Okay?" I tell him.

"I speak fluently in more than 3 languages." He starts. I look at him, shocked. "Greek being my mother's language, my maternal grandmother only spoke spanish and my paternal grandmother taught me french. My whole childhood was spent with those three, and hence I learnt 3 different languages."

He just shared a part of his past with me. Somthing that made me know him a little more.

"You asked me last night." He mumbles.

I don't answer. In some time we arrive at the airport. Sebastian grabs our luggage, as I take my purse. We both had our shades on.

I take my suitcase with one hand, while the other holds his. Some papparazzi were present, waiting for us.

Sebastian has a firm grip on my hand, as he leads me inside. Once we were inside the gates of the airport, the cameras were left behind.

Sebastian goes towards the common checking area, but I pull him another way. We go through security, and soon are led towards a private jet by an attendant.

Boarding the plane, Sebastian sits opposite to me. I pick a catalogue from the side table and mindlessly go through it.

"Vivian, how long?" He asks. I give him a look at remain silent. The next second the pilot speaks up.

"Miss Jackson, Mr. Wilson, we are happy to have you flying today with us. The flight will last for 7 hours and 10 minutes. The staff will be ready to help you anytime. Thank you."

"Time to fly, baby." I say.

A mischeivous smile lights up on Sebastian's face. He moves towards me, his face closing towards mine.

"Need to familiarize with each other's touch." He says.
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A/N: So sorry for the late update. Did you like the chapter?

Guys, guess what is going to happen in the next chapter.
Ps. Involves a little ball, a beautiful night and extreme sexual tension. *wink wink*

Love, Milk
xoxo