Sebastian knocked on Robbie’s door and waited for him to open up. “Sebastian!” Robbie called, when he saw it was him, through the door-hole. He opened the door, and Sebastian walked in. He wasn’t looking good, and Robbie noticed it. “What’s up with you? Why are you looking grumpy?” Robbie asked and watched him slam into his couch.“Stephanie told me to stay away from her.” “What?!” Robbie raised his brows in surprise, and sat next to him, paying him rapt attention. “After she told me what happened with her ex-boyfriend, I couldn’t blame her for pushing me away.”“So you are just going to give up? Don’t you feel anything for her?” “I don’t know, Robbie. I feel good anytime I’m with her, but I’m not sure if it's Love . I’m confused.”“Okay, take it slow. Let’s keep that aside. Do you want to let her go?” Sebastian stared into space and shook his head. “No, I don’t. But I have to respect her decision, right?” “True. But you can’t just stay away because she asked you to. You shoul

Princess’s mouth was filled with oysters. She paid little or no attention to Sebastian because she was engrossed in her chilled seafood tray. It was a big tray, and she had almost finished half of it. The people that sat around watched her in amusement. “Don’t tell me she is going to finish all of that?” They murmured. Sebastian was lost staring at her, to the extent that he forgot to eat his meal. After finishing the oyster in her mouth, she reached for the banana foster next to her tray, and she scooped some of them. She moved the spoon to her mouth and smiled widely. She looked up and saw Sebastian staring at her. “I’m full.” Sebastian looked at her tray, and he saw she had eaten only half of what was on it. She also took only half of her dessert. “Of course, you should be filled. How was it?” He asked, and she grinned, revealing her white, fragile set of teeth. “I love it! The tray was too big, and I grew tired of eating.” Sebastian raised his brows and laughed. “So why

~THE NEXT DAY~Stephanie dashed over to her drawer and yanked it open. She took out her comb and ran it through her hair. Princess dashed in through her room door, all dolled up for their trip back home. Stephanie grabbed Princess as soon as she got to her, and hurled her in the air. As she caught her, Princess greeted, “Good morning, Stephanie!” Stephanie placed her on the floor and squatted in front of her. "Good day, Princess." This morning, you appear ecstatic. "Can you tell me what the secret is?" Stephanie tickled her and made her laugh."This is one of the dresses Sebastian purchased for me!" Because I slept off, I was unaware that he had purchased outfits for me. He bought five! I'm overjoyed. They're all so lovely!" She dashed over to Stephanie's standing mirror and turned around, checking herself out once again. Stephanie stood up with a big smile on her face. She checked her wristwatch, which read 8 a.m. "I'm going to be late." She gathered her belongings and took one l

At Night Stephanie sat in front of her full mirror, preparing for her dinner date with Sebastian. Her phone started beeping as she penciled her lips carefully with her red lipstick. She covered her lipstick and placed it in the drawer that wasn't so far from her. She stood up and rushed to the bed where her phone was. She picked it up and saw it was her mother calling on a video call. She smiled faintly and answered the call. “Hey, mom!” She waved her hand at the screen and sat on her bed. Sarah raised her brow when she saw her daughter's cleavage was exposed, and her face was beautifully painted with makeup. “What’s the occasion? Your boobs will fall off that dress if you are not careful!” Sarah mocked, and Stephanie rolled her eyes. “Mom, must you exaggerate everything?” She took a look at her boobs to reassure herself that her boobs won't truly pop out. “Can't you see it yourself? They look so big! When did you grow such big boobs?!” Sarah covered her mouth with her hand in disb

Stephanie woke up with a large smile on her face. She covered her face with her hands and giggled as she remembered what happened last night. She heaved a sigh and turned on her side to see the bouquets Sebastian got for her on the drawer next to her bed. She reached for her phone that laid next to her bedside lamp, and she switched it on. As the phone came on, a message popped into her phone from an unknown number. She creased her brows and clicked on the message anxiously. The message read, "Just know that there's love in the air that you and I can both experience at the same moment if you feel the morning wind around you! Wake up and send me a text message. Good morning… From Sebastian.” Her smile was like sunshine on a ripening garden as she read the text to herself. “But wait...” She narrowed her gaze at the text. “How did he get my phone number? I can’t remember giving it to him,” She thought aloud. She was jolted out of her thoughts when her phone began to beep. She saw it wa