The Casa Del Castaneda

Get on a date

Sebastian stood up, when he saw Paloma had moved from his seat. He tidied up the front of the blazer with his style that looked very gallant. Truly, it was a great temptation for a Paloma. “You want to go home now?” sebastian asked with a heavy voice.

“Yes. It's too late,” Paloma replied. He slammed into the bag. Paloma intends to contact Rafael.

“I'll be waiting for you home,” break up Sebastian without asking for approval from Paloma.

“Not necessary. Rafael will pick me up,” reject Paloma who stopped momentarily intention to contact her husband.

“I will take you,” Sebastian said again. His eyes looked sharp, indicating that he did not want to accept rejection.

However, the one facing him was Paloma. Women who are often rebellious and stubborn. Paloma returned Sebastian's gaze while shaking confidently. “I don't want to trouble you,” he said still refused.

“I did it willingly,” Sebastian replied.

“What if I refuse?”

Sebastian who had already walked towards the exit, was instantly stunned. The man turned around, then smiled calmly. He seemed to be saying something. However, the handsome widower with the somewhat gondrong curly hair just shook his head slowly. He turned back and continued his steps towards the door. “You will not like walking alone in the corridor to the front page,”.

The paloma that was still standing was sculpting, moving its eyes left and right. He lived in Casa del Castaneda for some time. Paloma knew very well, at such hours the atmosphere inside the building was deserted. Some of the headlights have even been extinguished.

Without thinking much, Paloma hurried to follow Sebastian's steps. The noise of the heels of the two of them, clashing with the tile floor. Causes a sound that is initially quite loud rhythmic. However, because the atmosphere was quiet, they also slowed down.

While walking down the corridor, Sebastian contacted Pedro. He told his personal driver to prepare the car. Once on the front page, the white SUV is ready to go. “Give me the key. I'll drive myself,” pinta Sebastian.

Pedro stuttered when he saw Paloma in his new appearance. However, he immediately gave the car keys to the employer. After that, Pedro said goodbye to return to mess.

After Pedro died, Sebastian immediately opened the car door for Paloma. Inevitably, the woman with the red halterneck dress said. He walked in, sat down and tried to look comfortable. “Don't forget, put on your seat belt,” reprimand Sebastian before closing the door. He said so, seeing Paloma who was only pensive after being in the vehicle.

Paloma did not respond. Moreover, because Sebastian has already passed to the next door. The man with the gray blazer had even been sitting behind the wheel. Without saying much, Sebastian started the engine. The roar of luxury vehicles belonging to the ruler Casa del Castaneda, break the silence of the night around the magnificent plantation house.

Sebastian's white SUV, driven by Sebastian, has come out of the gate. Dashingly, the vehicle drove away from the largest olive plantation area in Porcuna. Unbeknownst to them, Rafael had been waiting outside the Casa del Castaneda area. However, the man parked his car quite far from the gate.

Rafael, who had recognized Sebastian's vehicle, rushed to start his car engine. He followed the quiet pace of the white SUV, which turned out to lead to the hotel where he and Paloma were staying. The more convinced Rafael's mind, that Paloma is in the luxury vehicle.

About fifteen minutes into the ride, Sebastian's white SUV has arrived at the Porcuna's best hotel grounds. The tall, sturdy man got out of the car and opened the door for Paloma. He even accompanied the beautiful woman into the hotel earlier.

Rafael is also down. He hurriedly followed Paloma and Sebastian who had already entered. However, he had to wait for the elevator to go up. Not wanting to waste any time, Rafael headed to the third floor of his room using the emergency stairs. The man ran fast, as if he didn't want to miss something.

“Why? Are you afraid I'll come in, or are you sleeping in a room with Rafael Hernandez?”

“Should you comment on it, Mister?”

“Nothing. I just feel astonished. You want to split up, but still sleep in the same room,” Sebastian said as he scratched his forehead.

“We don't sleep in bed. I hope, that's enough to represent all the answers to your curiosity. Anyway, I don't have to explain anything,” Paloma replied indifferently.

“It doesn't have to be if you don't want your necklace back,” Sebastian said, prompting Paloma to react immediately.

“What do you mean, Mr Castaneda? My necklace has to come back. That's the agreement,” said Paloma, albeit in a quiet voice.

Along with that, the elevator doors opened. Sebastian, let Paloma out first. However, Paloma was still fixated on looking with a gaze of protest to the handsome widower. “You don't want to get out of the elevator, Miss Sanchez de Luna?” Sebastian put a small smile on the corner of his lips. He grabbed Paloma's hand, then led the woman out of the elevator. “Where is your room?” ask her while walking.

“Room 357,” Paloma replied following Sebastian's steady steps, which half dragged him to walk faster. Sebastian did not release the hand from Paloma's wrist, until they arrived in front of the room with the number mentioned earlier.

Before letting Paloma in, Sebastian held off the young woman in the red dress. He pulled slowly, then flipped his body until the beautiful woman faced him.

Sebastian leaned Paloma against the wall by the door. He placed his right hand next to Paloma's head, which this time was slightly taller thanks to the 11 cm high heels. Sebastian again showered the beautiful woman with shoulder-length hair with a look full of charm. Making Paloma become wrong behavior. Paloma looked the other way.

“Agreement says that you will just get back your necklace, if the remaining debt has been repaid. But the truth is not so. You try to avoid the promises you make. So, it's only natural that I'm still holding back or won't even return it.” Sebastian grinned a little.

“You won't do that, sir. You will definitely return it, because ...” Paloma remembered the father who had passed away. However, he did not want to talk much in front of Sebastian.

“Because what?” ask Sebastian. However, Paloma did not seem to intend to answer. “Good. I'll pick you up tomorrow,” Sebastian said again. He again decided without asking Paloma for approval.

“For what?” paloma asked with a protest highlight.

Sebastian smiled calmly. He's getting closer to himself. Meanwhile, Paloma can't go anywhere. He was trapped by the wall of the building that made him unable to escape, from the owner of the tall strapping body.

The rumbling in Paloma's chest came back. Just like the other day, when he can smell Sebastian's parfume from a very close distance. The breath of the thirty-seven-year-old widower had even warmed up on Paloma's face. He made the woman close her eyes immediately.

“I want to ask you out on a date. I hope you don't run away,” Sebastian said half a whisper.

Meanwhile, Rafael watched the scene from a distance not too far away and was quite hidden.