The Casa Del Castaneda

Former Bites

Paloma complained quietly. He has no reason to be rejected by Sebastian. Moreover, after he remembered back on the necklace that had not been returned by the man. “Good. I will get ready first,” said Paloma with a forced look.

“Nah ...” Sebastian smiled broadly. He was already about to respond to Paloma's reply. However, the handsome man fell silent. Her smile faded, as Paloma closed the door of the room without excuse. “Gosh.” Sebastian clucked slowly. By force, he had to wait outside.

For nearly an hour, the landlord stood outside the room. He had been pacing around, leaning against the wall, ruffling his waist, and doing other things to reduce the boredom while waiting for Paloma who was getting ready. Sebastian even repeatedly drew and exhaled deeply.

The handsome man's wait was over, when the door of the room opened slightly. Sebastian immediately straightened up and returned to his dignified attitude, as Paloma emerged from within. Sebastian smiled calmly, looking at the beautiful woman before him.

“Have you asked your husband for permission?” ask Sebastian lightly.

“She is going to Sevilla,” Paloma replied.

“Good then,” reply Sebastian while grabbing Paloma's wrist. He led the woman in a three-fourth arm midi dress to the elevator. Sebastian held the hand of the woman next to him, as long as they were in the elevator until they got off and crossed the lobby. The man had just let go of his tight grip earlier, as he opened the door and invited Paloma in. The widower is rich, even pairing seat belts for women who this time do not wear high heels.

“Where will you take me?” paloma asked, as Sebastian was already sitting behind the wheel.

“To somewhere,” Sebastian replied as he drove forward, leaving the hotel's courtyard area. The white SUV drove gallantly, splitting the not-so-crowded Porcuna streets. During the trip, Paloma or Sebastian did not talk much. They are both soluble in each other's minds. Paloma even more often look outside, enjoying the beauty of the municipality surrounded by a stretch of olive plantations.

After a while on the way, Sebastian finally parked his white SUV in front of a building that is nothing but a place to shave hair. Calmly, the thirty-seven-year-old widower led Paloma in. Sebastian doesn't care even though Paloma looks sad.

Once inside, they were immediately greeted by a plontos-headed middle-aged man, but had a bushy beard. “Sebastian.” The man who was the owner of the special hair shaving place the man hugged Sebastian warmly. They seem to have been familiar for a long time. The man then turned his eyes to Paloma. “Ow, you brought someone apparently.”

“This is Paloma,” Sebastian said as he clutched the shoulder of the short-haired woman next to him, so that Paloma's position was getting closer to him.

Paloma forced himself to smile. “Good day, Mr...”

“Gosh, don't be too formal,” by the man as he chuckles. “Call me Iker.”

“Oh, yes.” Paloma smiled again. This time his smile looked far sincere.

“Please wait a minute,” whispered Sebastian. He pointed Paloma at the wooden chair where the customers were waiting. Fortunately, there was no other visitor there than Sebastian.

Paloma nodded. He doesn't argue much. The beautiful lady with the navy blue midi dress was instantly seated. He watched Sebastian who was already preparing in front of a large mirror with his body covered in a special cloth. That guy looks amazing. For some reason, he was so proud after all this time. In fact, Sebastian has many advantages that can be used to lure the opposite sex.

Paloma was embarrassed. Finally, he lowered his face. Hiding his beautiful face from the look of Sebastian's eyes are increasingly full of temptation. Paloma did not want to think about romance first, before settling his problems with Rafael. As much as possible, he must fortify himself from the death seduction of the landlord full of charm that always shows his temptation.

Meanwhile, Sebastian just smiled wryly. As an experienced man, he seemed to be able to guess the turbulence of taste in Paloma's chest. Sebastian can clearly see the body language of the woman who lived for some time in the Casa del Castaneda. How formidable is a Paloma's defense? He'll prove it soon.

Sebastian is done tidying up his hair and beard. This time, the appearance of the thirty-seven-year-old widower looked even more unsightly. After saying goodbye to Iker, the olive plantation owner took Paloma to Casa del Castaneda. Sebastian asks Paloma to accompany him to lunch.

“Should have never given you that necklace,” Paloma regretted, when they had arrived at Casa del Castaneda. He still felt sad, every time he had to come to the plantation house.

“You shouldn't play games with me,” Sebastian replied. He again led Paloma into the magnificent building, with a predominance of ivory yellow and dark brown. “Now do you know who you're dealing with?” Sebastian continued to hold Paloma's hand down the corridor. He didn't care, even though there were some servants watching them. One of them is Flor.

The young woman with blond hair, passed directly to them. Flor was stunned and in disbelief, when he saw the appearance of his roommate first. “Paloma?” hello Flor doubt.

“Hai, Flor,” reply Paloma. However, he did not have time to mince words anymore, because Sebastian first pulled him to continue to move forward. Paloma even quite difficult, when having to compensate for the speed of Sebastian's pace.

Sebastian had just removed his hand from Paloma's wrist, when they had already arrived at the study. The man took something from inside the drawer. A stainless box, in which he keeps a necklace belonging to Paloma. “You want this, Paloma?” Sebastian showed me the necklace.

Instantly, Paloma's countenance turned cheerful. Her pair of beautiful hazel eyes looked sparkling. Paloma moved quickly, about to grab the necklace Sebastian was holding. However, Sebastian's movements were much more nimble than his. The man hid the necklace that Paloma wanted in his grasp.

“Take if you can,” challenge Sebastian, while extending his clenched hand to Paloma. Like a boy playing together, Paloma tried to open Sebastian's fist. However, the woman seems to have trouble doing it. The longer, Paloma was irritated. He even had a chance to hit Sebastian's hand which actually laughed at his attitude.

Feeling that Sebastian was playing a trick on her, Paloma became annoyed. Not losing his mind, Paloma bit Sebastian's wrist strongly. Makes the man scream slowly. However, Sebastian's defense was too strong, even though in his hand there were already Paloma bite marks. Sebastian grimaces small. But the man laughed again.

“You suck!” paloma. He folded his hands on his chest while turning around. Paloma turned his back on Sebastian with a vexed vexation.

Sebastian looks calm. He put the necklace in his jeans pocket. Sebastian approached and stood behind Paloma. Slowly, the man turned it over. “I will return your necklace, after you pay off the rest of the debt to me.”

“How to get paid off soon?” ask Paloma.

“Be my lover,” Sebastian replied, gently touching Paloma's lips for the second time.