All Chapters of Cupid's Arrow: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

We stepped out of the car and approached the busy looking bar. Seb took a long stride in front of me to open the door, letting me enter first. Immediately the noise of talking and music with the bass to high surrounded me. I looked behind me to make sure Seb was behind me before I continued walking. His hand landed on the small of my back as he lead me forward. It was dimly lit and the place was packed. We at times sidestepped our way through the sea of people.I saw Finn and a few other familiar faces over at a tall table near the corner. I lead Sebastian over there, his arm still around my waist."Hey," I greeted as we stood at the head of the table."Hey!" A few of them greeted in unison while others gave a swift wave. When they saw Sebastian behind me, their boss, they looked a bit uncomfortable.Please let this not be too awkward of a night.Finn stood from his seat, sticking a hand out to Seb. "Good to see you, Mr. Knight. Can I buy you a drink?" He asked.Seb shook his hand. "Pleas

I hadn't realized as he agreed to let me go home that he said we would be going. I brought my suitcase down the next morning and saw his as well. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion and I walked in the kitchen to see him standing there drinking coffee.  "Ready?" He asked me coolly.  "Are you coming with?" I asked. It's not that I didn't want him to come, I was just surprised. I didn't know how to feel about my fake fiancé coming with me to meet my parents and family.  "Yes?" He said questionably.  "Seb..." I began and looked over to see him smirking. "You can't meet my family."  "Why's that?"  "Because! You're... you and this whole thing," I gestured my arms around me. "It's not real and to be honest,Debbie hates you."  He laughed. "She doesn't know me,"  "She knows of you and what you are to me." I said.  His smirk didn't falter as he pushed himself off the counter and took the steps over to me. "And what am I to you?"  "A pain in the

I woke up, not because of the sun shining too brightly in my room or my alarm blaring off somewhere, wherever my phone was. No. I woke up because the feeling of being crushed will do that to you.My eyes opened and Seb was pretty much on top of me, his arm secured around my waist. I was laying on my back and I looked to the side to see the edges of the air mattress raised around us. The damn thing must've had a hole and deflated partially while we were sleeping.I turned to my side, but that back fired. It felt as if I was on a water bed all while trying to get out of quick sand.Those are not very good combinations.But luckily for Seb, he apparently sleeps like the dead and was unphased by the motion of the air mattress raising and and sinking every time I moved.I let a string of curse words out as I literally rolled off the damn thing and landed on the ground with a thud. I stood up and adjusted my shirt that had slightly risen up.Well that was an interesting way to wake up.I looked

I opened the oakwood door to Seb’s spacious office and saw him sat behind the desk looking down at something while tapping his pen against the wooden desk. Since I've been here there weren't many times where Seb hasn't been working. Work consumed him nearly whole as he was also always talking or messaging people about work.He noticed me come in a moment later as the door softly hit against the door stop mounted on the wall near the floor. His head lifted, revealing his tired eyes and his frown that wasn't out of anger. He looked exhausted. He muttered a quick hello before going back to whatever he was doing.I walked across the floor to one of the black leather seats that sat across from his desk. Crossing one leg over the other, I sat back in the chair. "What are you working on?" I asked, hoping he wouldn't mind the random question. I didn't want to admit to him that I wanted to know more about the whole Santiago situation. I knew he was a bad person, but this was more than I though

I returned back to the house and when the elevators opened I saw Sebastian standing in the living room talking with someone. He smiled as he saw me and gave a quick goodbye to the person on the other end. "How was it?" He asked, approaching me.  I dropped my bag at my feet and hurriedly went over to him, basically jumping in his arms as I wrapped my arms around his waist, resting my head on his chest. I found myself yearning for his touch that comforted me. Especially when it came to my family.  "I missed you," I said, disregarding his question. I didn't want to even think about what happened today.  His arms wrapped around me and his head rested on the top of mine. His chest rose in fell as he let out a breath of what seemed to be contentment. "That bad?" He knowingly asked.  I grunted, nuzzling into his warmth. "You have no idea," I said.  We stayed like this was a few moments before I pulled back from his warmth. I kicked off my heels, leaving them in the