
The gentle warm touch was back Paloma felt. Make it instantly float and lulled. Paloma became very weak, when it received such treatment from Sebastian. She was like a lonely woman, thirsting for the affection of a man. His defense again collapsed, so he let Sebastian kiss him to the satisfaction.
“I'll be back in Mexico tomorrow,” said Paloma softly, as Sebastian removed his lips for a moment.
“That's no big deal,” Sebastian replied. She kissed Paloma again, though not too long ago. “I'll wait until your divorce is over.”
“What are you sure?” Paloma's tone sounded doubtful.
“Why do you sound doubtful?” Sebastian asked back.
“What makes you sure to make me a lover? After all, we'll be thousands of miles apart.” Paloma asked the question again.
“Just say that I've bolted my beautiful arrow at you, and you can't escape anymore. You don't have to worry about distance either. To me, it's just a small matter. You'll be surprised to realize how much I'm such a loyal man. If there is an award for it, then I will be the winner,” licked Sebastian, who instantly made Paloma laugh. Unexpectedly, it turned out that the man had a humorous side as well.
For Sebastian, it was an incredible sight. All this time, he had never seen Paloma laugh so much, with such a cheerful face.
“You're beautiful, Paloma." Sebastian drew his face closer to the young woman. “Stay smiling and happy,” he said, while returning to Paloma's lip, with much warmer and more passionate than before.
In between his kisses, Sebastian's two burly hands clasped Paloma's slender waist, so it stuck tightly to his body. There is no longer any distance between the two men. However, it was a pity that the sweet scene had to come to a halt, when someone knocked on Sebastian's office door.
“Ah! Just interrupt,” complained Sebastian. “Wait a minute.” By force, Sebastian breaks his embrace. He turned his attention towards the door. “Come in!” the man exclaimed at anyone who had teased his messing scene with Paloma.
Not long after, the door of the room opened slowly. The figure that is none other than Martin, stepped in hesitantly, especially when he realized that Sebastian was not alone. There was a woman standing beside the master.
Martin was so surprised to realize that the woman he was with was Paloma. “Paloma? Is this you?” Martin forgets his original goal, which is to discuss something important with Sebastian. His entire focus and attention, sucked in by the beautiful figure that looked even more charming.
“I'm sure you didn't come here to ask such a stupid question,” Sebastian said, before Paloma could answer.
“Ah, yes. I'm sorry, sir,” Martin stuttered back. He looks wrong. Martin laughed softly to shake off his awkwardness. “I want to let you know that there is a slight problem in the transport section. Hopefully, you're willing to intervene directly, Mr.”
Sebastian exhaled a long breath while scowling his nape. The desire to stay longer with Paloma, he undone. There's a responsibility Sebastian has to take care of. He then turned to the woman who had been standing up while looking at him. “I'll go for a minute. You wait here while you rest. I promise it won't be long,” he said gently. Not to forget, Sebastian landed a small kiss on Paloma's red lips before moving from there.
Martin was still standing in his place. She bears witness to the sweet treatment Paloma received from her employer. Martin had no idea Sebastian would do that. Moreover, if you remember the landowner of thousands of hectares has lived in solitude. Sebastian shut himself out of the opposite sex for years.
Martin shook his head slowly while smiling. As much as possible he hid the uncomfortable feeling, as well as the turmoil that began to fill the chest. “It's good to see you again, Paloma. I am grateful to see you in a much better condition than the last time we met,” he said with a sad look.
“I'm also glad to see you again, Martin. Thank you for all your help first. I really appreciate it very much,” reply Paloma softly. Making Martin just stare while looking at him.
“Until when will you stand there, Martin?” reprimand Sebastian with a tone of dislike, when he saw the look of the foreman's eyes that were cast to Paloma.
“Ah, yes. Forgive me, Sir,” Martin said as he nodded. He smiled at Paloma, before turning around to leave the study with Sebastian.
Paloma waited for Sebastian. To pass the time, Paloma played an expensive mobile phone given Rogelio. His fingers swiped the videos that appeared on his social media homepage, when there was an incoming call coming from Rafael.
“You where, Paloma?” ask Rafael before Paloma had time to say ‘halo’.
“I was at Mr. Castaneda's estate,” Paloma replied briefly.
“Oh, so you're with him?” Rafael's tone of question sounded strange.
“Iya. What's the matter, Rafael? Is there a problem?” Paloma frowned, feeling strange with the attitude of the man who was about to divorce with him.
“Oh, it's okay. I just arrived at the hotel room. But it turns out you're not here. I'm just worried about you,” explained Rafael.
“I'm fine. Rest in bed until I come,” said Paloma.
“Good. Thank you, Paloma,” concluded Rafael. A moment later, the man ended his call.
Paloma smiled slightly. Unknowingly, his thumb rubbed a profile photo of Rafael's handsome face. Paloma saw Nilo's figure there. Had the son managed to survive and grow older, his face would have been very similar to that of Rafael.
“What's wrong?” A heavy sound accompanied by a warm puff of breath swept over the nape of Paloma. Dismissed the woman immediately.
“See, you're busy playing the phone,” reply figure who is none other than Sebastian. He smiled sweetly at Paloma. Not tired of Sebastian enjoying the beautiful face of the woman who managed to steal his heart.
“Tadi Rafael contacted me. He reported that he had just arrived from Sevilla,” explained Paloma.
“Hm. So?” Sebastian nodded slowly.
“I hope he doesn't try to hurt you again?”
“No, Sir. Don'worry. Looks like ... Rafael started to change a little,” Paloma replied hesitantly. Remembering the attitude of Rafael who often say sorry and thank you. Something that used to be rare, even almost never came out of his lips when they were still living together. Rafael even bought her a beautiful evening dress.
“You can contact if something dangerous happens,” ucao Sebastian accompanied by a gentle gaze, which continues to shower the beautiful face of Paloma.
“I'll be fine, Mr. Castaneda. Don't worry.” Paloma laughed softly. It must be admitted that he felt so flattered, for the attitude of Sebastian who seemed so worried about him.
“Can you stop calling me, sir? We are now lovers. I want a much more friendly and romantic call.” Sebastian put on a sulking face, then laughed a moment later.
“You want me to call by what designation?” Paloma also seemed to have trouble holding back laughter.
“How about gato (cat) only,” rascal Sebastian.
“Gosh.” Already so many times in one day, Paloma can laugh loosely. With Sebastian, Paloma seemed to be able to forget the burden of his life even if only for a moment. The warmth and affection offered by the man really made Paloma forget time.
Unwittingly by the two lovebirds, time began to go up in the afternoon. “Gosh. I need to get back to the hotel. I haven't packed up for tomorrow,” Paloma said in a panic at the sight of the big clock in the corner of Sebastian's workspace, having shown at seven p.m.
“Do not worry. I'll drop you off right now.” Before letting Paloma go, Sebastian goes back to kissing the woman passionately. Sebastian hopes the kiss can serve as a memento that Paloma will keep, even though they are separated on different continents.
However, he was unable to control his maleness instinct. Sebastian's almost done more than just kiss. The man's burly hands tried to slip into the Paloma dress. He even tried to take off the clothes that Paloma was wearing.
Fortunately, the woman who is still the wife of Rafael can still control herself. His hands swiftly dispelled Sebastian's mischievous movements. “Do not. I can't do more than this. I'm still the legal wife of Rafael,” Paloma refused.
“Ah, yes. Youre right. Jeez, I'm sorry.” Sebastian smiled awkwardly. “I'd better get you home now than I get out of control again,”.
“Yes. I agree,” reply Paloma who was greeted by Sebastian's crisp laughter.
The short warm togetherness ended when the handsome widower drove Paloma to the front of the hotel room. “Thank you for today. I really enjoyed the time I spent with you,” Sebastian said.
“I also.” Paloma was still blushing. He was not used to the seductive and intoxicating gaze of the handsome man before him.
“What is your flight schedule? Can I take you to the airport?” haggard Sebastian.
“We took a morning flight. I'll talk to Rafael first. I'll call back if he agrees,” broke up Paloma.
“Should you ask for his approval?” sebastian protest.
“Don't forget. He is still my rightful husband.” Paloma raised his index finger and moved it in front of Sebastian's face. Simple things that can make Sebastian back.
“Alright, Miss Sanchez de Luna. I'll obey you.” Sebastian makes a half-bending gesture, then grabs Paloma's hand and kisses her. “See you again,”.
A short kiss and a close hug cover Sebastian and Paloma's sweet encounter that day. Paloma himself did not immediately move, until Sebastian's figure disappeared behind the elevator door. Then the beautiful woman turned around and opened the door of the hotel room which turned out to be unlocked.
Paloma scrunched his forehead. Her taste increased, when she found a room that was pitch-black. Worry and worry began to surround his heart. “Rafael?” call Paloma and feel the wall to turn on the switch.
When the lights are on, that's when Paloma can breathe a sigh of relief. He shook his head slowly to get Rafael who turned out to be asleep in a soft bed. The man didn't even take off his shoes and blazer.
“Rafael? At least change your clothes first.” Paloma patted the shoulder of Rafael who was asleep in a position to his back.
“Rafael!” Paloma exclaimed a little loudly, because Rafael did not wake up. She tried to turn the body of the man who would soon become her ex-husband.
However, how shocked Paloma was, when he saw Rafael's face was covered in bruises. Some blood stains that have dried also dirty the man's temple.