Morning Coffee

Another side of Sebastian

Sebastian took a moment to look around, his eyes drifted over to Naomi on the couch passed out. His blood boiled at the sight of his beautiful woman unconscious, his eyes turned to his mother's worried face as she sat next to his black haired beauty. The next sight was his father who stood between him and John, finally he meet John eyes and smirked at his face. There was a huge red mark from his mother's hand, not only that but he was developing a black eye from the punch he gave him. He was more then sure that under his shirt there would be a few bruises, and his lip was busted open and bleeding. Sebastian felt that was not enough, he deserved more than what he got.

He took a step forward towards John, but his father held his hand up. “Don't touch him anymore.”

John's laugh filled the room, “Let him go uncle, well handle this like men.” Sebastian chucked.

His dark eyes glaring at John, “Judging by the way you look, I'd be more careful of what you say to me right now.” Everyone was dead silent, no one move or talked.

Sebastian could care less, he went to move over towards Naomi and sat down and ran his hands through her hair, “Get out. I don't ever want to see you and when she wakes up; I hope she presses charges against you.” Sebastian listened to the door closed and looked up to only see that him, his mother and Naomi were the only people left in the room. “I've got her mom, you can leave if you want.”

She came over and kiss Sebastian on his head, “Take good care of her.” Sebastian watched his mother leave, and looked back at his woman.

Kissing her lips softly, he ran his hand through her hair. “I will always take care of you.” Sebastian walked over to his phone and dialed a number he knew by heart. “Pull the car around, move all my meeting till tomorrow I don't care what excuse you give them, just do it. Call ahead and get my private doctor to my house and order food for 2 people instead just get a order of everything.”

Sebastian hung up the phone, and went over to Naomi and picked her up. It was these times that he was glad he had his own elevator and a back exit. He was more then sure Naomi would not like everyone seeing him carrying her out and into his car. When he got downstairs he didn't even have to wait the car was already there and the door open with Charles standing there. He tipped his hat to his boss, “Sir.”

Sebastian nodded to him, “Straight home Charlie and stop calling me sir.”

Charlie chucked at him, “Yes Mr. Pierce.”

Sebastian said nothing in response, he put his angel down with her head in his lap. He knew he would not be able to do anything on the way to the house. So he just sat there and started thinking.

But Sebastian problem was that he thought too much, by the time they pulled up to his house he was angry. For reasons that at the moment could not be helped,

he was angry for leaving her alone with him

he was angry he had not got there in time

he was angry at his father for trying to get into his life

He was angry at himself most of all. But he knew that the negative feelings were not going to help Naomi. He went back into his room, and over to her. He had put her on his bed in one of his shirts and put one his fluffy pair of socks on her feet. He walked over to his dresser and put down his glass, his door open he didn't have to look up to know it was Lane is doctor.

He heard his foot steps walk over to his bed, “Sir may I?”

Sebastian finally turned around, nodding his head to the man for the reason is that he didn't trust his voice at the moment to speak. The doctor nodded, and Sebastian watched him work, just standing there across the room. “Why has she not woken up, it's been hours?”

Sebastian did not look up to meet the doctors eyes, his dark eyes were solely fixed on the woman in his bed. “It's hard to tell, it may take her a while to wake up. Though if she does not wake up by tomorrow morning I suggest taking her into the hospital. Everything seems to be okay, if anything happens feel free to call me.”

Sebastian nodded his head at the man, not a minute later he heard the front door close. Checking on Naomi one more time Sebastian walked down starts to make dinner.

~A few Hours Later~

'What in the hell' Naomi felt her hand around the surface that she was on, 'Is this silk? What am I on? It feels heavenly and that smell. Mmm. That smells wonderful.' Naomi peeked her eyes open. She looked around and saw a room well more like a whole house. It was that huge, she felt the sheets that she was on, and smiled, they were soft almost like a cloud in the sky. She slid out of the covers, and looked at the mirror that was across the room. “What the!” She looked to the left and saw her clothes. She was no longer in her outfit that she had on for work.

There was a knock on the door, and a man in a suit walked in. “Miss, our sir has made you dinner downstairs if you're hungry.” When the smell of the food came into the room, Naomi stomach let out a growl, and she blushed. The man smiled at her, and offered her his hand.

She nodded to him and took his outreached hand, “Um.. yes.. I’m Naomi. You?”

The man looked a little shocked, “Charles Miss.”

Naomi giggled, “Call me Naomi.”

The older man chucked. “Okay Naomi.” Naomi smiled at him, and walked into the kitchen. Her eyes immediately went to Sebastian standing at the stove in nothing but a pair of boxers. Naomi eyes traced over his body from the ends of his midnight hair, to his wide built shoulders, down his long strong arms, to his smooth back, the tattoos black as night against his pearl white skin. Naomi stopped at his boxers wondering what that thin piece of fabric is hiding, her eyes looked down his long lean legs. It was safe to say Naomi was more then turned on by Sebastian and more then glad that he had not notice her, or so she thought.

Sebastian looked up and smiled, he knew the whole time that she was checking him out. He was doing the same, the mirror above his head gave the perfect reflection of her and he was taking in her whole body. From her bed head to his shirt and boxers, just seeing her in his clothes made a rush of blood go down to his manhood. Sebastian turn a little to set Naomi's plate onto the island bar. Successfully hiding his 'little me' from Naomi. “You could eat me, but I don't think we would make it to work in time. That is if you're up for work, if not then we will have plenty of time.”

Sebastian watched Naomi eyes widen in surprise, clearing her throat Naomi walked over to the island bar and sat down on a stool. Looking down at her plate of eggs, bacon, toast, and grits she took a bite and moan. “This is so good.”

She looked up to find Sebastian already staring at her, “That was a sexy moan, if that only came from my food. I wonder what else can come out.” Sebastian smiled when he saw her eyes look right back down to her plate and ignore him. They sat and ate on comfortable silence Sebastian across from Naomi, every so often one of them would sneak a peek at the other, and find then looking or look down fast before they could get caught.

For reasons unknown Sebastian wanted to be selfish, “Did I mention that the office is closed today?”

Naomi looked up and stared at him, “It is? Are you sure I don't remember it being mention that it is closed today.”

Sebastian smirked, it really was not closed but Sebastian wanted Naomi all to himself today. “Oh I know, I do own it after all.”

Naomi looked skeptical about the idea but let the obvious lie go, if it meant a day off well; if it meant a day with Sebastian's she really didn't mind, “Okay.”

Sebastian though for a minute, about what he wanted to do with Naomi today. He wanted to show her who he really was, “Naomi.” Naomi looked up at him, and nodded her head for him to continue. “After we finish eating, I wanted to show you around my house, and what I like to do. Is that okay?”

Naomi smiled at him, “I would love to see that.” Sebastian smiled at her and dug into her food.

~~~

Naomi followed behind the giant of a man in front of her, she was still in his clothes while he was still in his boxers. Naomi nearly ran into Sebastian back when the man suddenly stopped in front of a door. HIs dark eyes turned to her, “I have never shown anyone else this room, but for some reason my mind a..and hear are telling me too.”

Naomi didn’t know what to say, or more importantly didn’t know what was behind that door. Naomi watched as Sebastian put his hand on the door knob and passed, he was frozen in his spot. Naomi expected him to change his mind, but instead he opened the door and walked in and turned on the light. “Omg wow.”

Naomi looked all over the bright room, it was filled, filled with paintings and drawing. Naomi walked over to a drawing of a woman and a baby. “Is this you and your mother?”

Sebastian walked up behind her and wrap his arms around her waist, “Yes that is my mother and me flip it.” Naomi did just that and was met with a poem, “On the back of each picture there is a poem to go along with it.”

Naomi looked up at him, “Will you read it to me?”

Sebastian’s dark gazed stayed on her, “Yes.”

“The day you were born,

you touched my soul.

You were the missing link,

that made my life whole

Those beautiful black eyes

stare at me in awe

Gazing at the woman

who just became your mom

As days turned to months,

and months turned to years,

I watched you grow,

Facing life’s challenges and fighting your fears

Now that you're grown

you take that next step

Those years gone by

in my heart they’re kept

If you get lost along your way

not sure what to do or what to say

know that im present in spirit and soul

with open arms and a hand for you always to hold.”

Naomi was nearly in tears, “That was beautiful.” Sebastian watched Naomi for the rest of the morning walking around his private room, well his once private room looking at his art and reading the poems. The thought crossed through his mind, he knew what he wanted to show her next. Sebastian got up and walked over to the glass windows that faced the garden.

There on the ledge sat a painting, it’s body covered in a white sheet. “I just finished this painting about a few days ago.” Naomi walked up behind him and watched as he reached for it and took off the sheet.

It was… it was.. her. Naomi stared at the painting that was her. He captured her whole body, “It’s beautiful but…” Naomi frowned, it was her but not her at the sametime. “I’m not…”

Sebastian looked at her, and took her hand into his. Kissing her hand, he looked into her eyes, “One day you're going to have to stop hating yourself. You are beautiful, and just perfect the way you are.” Naomi was speech less, unsure if she should be pissed. Or happy, happy that someone saw right through her mask to her true feelings.

Naomi looked at him, “ You right and I woke up one day and realized that I was what I hated more than anything else on this planet. I was the problem and that the solution was to overcome me. I struggle everyday but I am closer than I was a day ago.”

Sebastian smiled at her, and watched as she walked around the room some more. He could tell he was not going to get anything else from her, and was more then glad he got that much. “How about you look around for a little bit more and I’ll make us some lunch? The library is through that door, you're welcome to it.”

Sebastian walked down stairs and took out the ingredients to start, steak with pepper relish. Wondering what else was going through the head of his black hair beauty.

Naomi let her fingers slide against a picture of a man, who looked like it was his father. A picture of a couple who were old and smiling at eachother. Naomi walked to the door in the connor and opened it, and was surprised she opened a bookcase on the other side. “A secret door! Wow.” She turned around and closed it and tried every book but nothing happened.

She turned to the sound of a chuckled, a strong arm reached across her vision. His long fingers wrapped around a head a figurine and the bookshelf opened and the paintings came back into view. “Lunch is ready.”

Naomi walked into the kitchen with Sebastian, and sat down in front of a plate. “Looks good, what is it?”

He looked up and smiled at her, “Steak with pepper relish.” Naomi dug in, “After we are going to have some fun. The day is far from over.”

Poem is by: Wendy

- Dominique