Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On
“Hmm…that’s unexpected. My life is pretty interesting…and most of the time girls really want to know about it. Not that I’ve ever told them or shown them anything…” Sebastian said.
Well, sorry that I’m not particularly interested.
“I don’t know…I just don’t think that we should get involved in each other’s private lives,” I said, hoping that he would understand.
“Why do you think that?” he asked, clearly not understanding me.
“I guess, it’ll just make it hard and complicated when we go our separate ways when the contact expires…” I tried my best to explain.
“How so?” Sebastian asked, sounding genuinely curious.
“Well, take today for example, I have to find a way to tell my friends that you’re not really my boyfriend. I have to find a way to tell them that you’re not really a part of my normal life…” I continued to explain.
“I don’t see why you have to go through so much trouble to do that,” Sebastian said casually.
“Huh?” I said, feeling completely lost.
“I mean, if you would just accept me as your boyfriend and a part of your life, then you don’t have to correct any misunderstandings with them, right?” Sebastian said suggestively.
Am I hearing this right? This is so crazy. It’s like we’re not even talking in the same language anymore.
“That’s…crazy. Why would I want that?” I said as I turned to face him.
The car was stuck at a red light, and I found out that Sebastian was watching me. The earnest look that he had on his face gave me pause. He can’t be serious…can he?
However, the look on his face darkened soon after he heard my words. It felt like I could hear the roaring of thunder and lighting in the distance as if a really bad storm was approaching and that was all because I could sense Sebastian’s apparent anger. Honestly, I couldn’t fully understand why he was suddenly angry.
“Sebastian…” I said his name softly.
**Ring ring**
Suddenly, my phone started ringing. The ringtone of my phone cut through the tense atmosphere between us. Hesitantly, I glanced down at the phone in my hand and saw that one of my friends was calling. Just as I was about to answer the call, the phone was suddenly snatched out of my hand.
I blinked in surprise as I looked unbelievably at my now-empty hand. Quicky, I turned to Sebastian and saw that he held my ringing phone in his hand. Why did he take it?
“Please…give me back my phone,” I said before reaching out my hand towards my phone.
“No…” Sebastian replied as he pulled his hand away from mine, keeping the phone away from me.
What is he doing? Why is he doing this?
“Please give it back. She might have something urgent that she needs to talk to me about…” I said, trying to reason with him.
Sebastian looked at me and smirked as his beautiful blue eyes narrowed cunningly at me. I knew immediately that nothing good was about to follow.
“Do as I say or else, I’ll tell your dear friend all about us,” Sebastian said, stressing his every words.
I didn’t understand what that meant. What does he want me to do now?
I gasped in surprise, when he connected the call and turned the phone on loudspeaker so that I could hear.
“Hi Grace! Are you home yet or still on the way?” Jenny’s voice sounding very energetic as she spoke through the phone.
I looked at Sebastian in panic before looking back at my phone screen. I guess I should answer her before she thinks that something is amiss.
“Hi. I’m on the way home. I should get there soon. Is something the matter?” I said as I tried to get her to get to the point.
“Oh…actually…the professor contacted me about hosting a joint art exhibition with some other people at university. He mentioned that it would be great if your group of friends could agree on a theme and produce some art works to display at the exhibition,” Jenny started to explain.
An art exhibition sounds very interesting, and it seems like I would get to work on it with friends. So far, I didn’t see a downside to it.
“I see…” I replied vaguely, trying not to say too much because Sebastian was listening to our conversation.
“Let me tell you more details. I mean, I guess you’ll need more details before you can decide if you really want to join in…” Jenny said before she started outlining more details of the exhibition.
There were just so many details and it seemed like she was going to go on about it non-stop as I listened. It was challenging to keep up with her with the information overload and the speed at which she was speaking but I tried my best anyways.
Suddenly, I felt something warm on my knee. When I looked down, I discovered that it was Sebastian’s hand. My eyes widened in shock before I turned to face him. Sebastian seemed unfazed, if anything, he seemed to be enjoying himself as his hand started to stroke the side of my thigh.
“Hey…Grace, are you still listening?” Jenny asked, brining my attention back to the phone call.
That’s right, Jenny is still on the line. I hope she doesn’t figure out what is going on.
“Oh…yes, of course. Please continued with the details,” I said, trying to keep my voice normal.
I tried to pull Sebastian’s hand away from my thigh but that only made him make a dissatisfied sound. I watched as Sebastian reached out his hand and pressed the mute button on my phone’s screen to mute the call.
“What are you doing?” I asked right away once the call was muted.
“Do as I say. Pull your dress up and open your legs,” Sebastian ordered.
We’re in the middle of the road. Is he crazy? I was shocked at what he just said that I couldn’t move. Jenny’s cheerful voice still went on in the background as she told me about the choices of venue. Sebastian stared at me as he waited for me to comply to his crazy order.