Sebastian’s POV
Jasmine in my house?
It was a mixed feeling, I was both happy and stunned. I was still clearly in shock at her surprise visit. When she unapologetically brushed me aside and gained access to my space without my permit, I turned and watched her sway her hips as she shoved got in and comfortable in my home. Weird indeed.
“Arghh.” I sighed softly. They had stopped my happy mood abruptly before I got soaked in my state of euphoria.
But surely, the celebration would double after she left the house, plus, she was the reason for the celebration after all. And for a job well done, I need another bottle of champagne. Maybe three bottles, or four or five... Just not one.
"Is there a problem?" She asked from inside. "Are we interrupting any of your silly activities?”
Now, Jasmine, I need to make you bow down to me as you should. I have had enough of her incessant mockery whenever she had the slightest chance to. Jeez! Someone needed to caution her, for fuck’s sake. But for no
