chapter 4

Although i had my own credit card, Don decided to give me his black card to buy anything i wanted.

He had promised he would stay with me in bed all day, but he got up after an hour to pick a call.

"Don't tell me you're going to the office..."

"No I'm not. Well i am, just my home office."

"But you promised you'll stay in bed with me today. And you will be here with me the whole day."

"I know honey....."

"You said that at 9, its  almost 11 right now, you've literally spent less than two hours with me."

"I'll be at home this time. You can come watch me work at the office if you want."

"No, that would be boring for me."

"How about i make it up to you by giving you my black card, you can buy anything online or in the stores."

"Maybe i should just go shopping then, will you come with me?"

"Next time Elissa."

"Your next time never comes though. Since you are home today, then lets go out together if you cant stay in bed with me."

"I wish i could honey... Okay, i will. Will you give me an hour to finish a zoom call then we can go?"

"An hour, I'm setting a timer. Let me tell my new bodyguard to get ready to drive us."

I gave him a kiss on the cheek as i went out to look for Sebastian. I couldn't help but compare sebastian to Don.

Don was a handsome guy, he had everything you could ever ask for. Well, not everything. But you know, he was good looking, rich, a simp. But his overworking was really annoying.

Sebastian, he was hot.

Like william levy hot.

He makes you look, his features just demand attention.

He was everything attractive from the little i saw. Maybe i should see more to be able to compare to Don.

'No no, wicked thoughts , i am a married woman'

I went around the house twice but i couldn't find him.

If he wasn't around the compound, he must be settling in in the servants quarters.

Don had one for the maids and gardeners and gate man. Then one for the 20 or 30 bodyguards we had.

I didn't understand why we needed, well he needed so many.

For me, i refused. I cannot have 10 people following me around all day.

After a long argument, i settled for just one.

He was the one who was with me since i married Don. But he was not as attractive as this new guy.

'You need to stop elissa.'

I went to the bodyguard quarters to look for him.

It was like a studio apartment building actually. Two floors. I couldn't tell how many apartments were there.

But for don to build apartments for his bodyguards in his own compound, was just crazy to me. He wanted them close by always.

They even had their little gate to leave for somewhere  without using the main gate all the time.

But this was a heavily guarded home. Filled with men in black like we are in some white house.

I never understood why, but being a business tycoon, maybe this was necessary.

As I approached the apartments, I wondered which one was Sebastian's.

"Excuse me.." I called one of the men i found outside who immediately ran to me.

"Mrs Campbell, how may i be of service?"

I still wasn't used to people treating me like this. I preferred more of a calm relationship with my workers but they were top afraid of Don to be friendly with me.

"Haha, that's cute. My new bodyguard, Sebastian Griffin, which one is his house?"

"Up there madam. This left wing. Second floor. The furthest one in the corner."

"Okay thank you.."

"You're welcome madam."

Okay.

I took the stairs my eyes fixed on that door.

I know the man was wondering why i came way over here to look for Sebastian. They had a phone here. I could call and the message would be given to him.

I also wondered why i came all this way.

I stood at the door ready to knock when i saw it was slightly open.

I could here some movements inside and i opened the door and got in.

I ended up screaming as someone suddenly pushed me and pinned me against the wall.

I only screamed for a second when a hand covered my mouth.

The moment Sebastian's eyes met mine, he immediately froze and let go off me backing away.

"And a hi to you too." I said holding my chest that was beating like a west african ashanti drums.

"I'm so sorry Mrs Campbell. I didn't mean to do that. It was like a reflex. My apologies."

"Its okay really. No need to be sorry. I did not knock so I...."

I paused when I noticed he was shirtless.

Oh.... My... God... He had toned abs, a freaking 6 pack!

His stomach muscles were very well developed. Well defined.

His tanned skin made them look so mouth watering.

He had hairy hands and his arm muscles were so big and looked so strong.

He was wearing jeans and with how low they were, i could see his v line.

I could hear the devil whispering in my ear telling me to look to see  if I could see a dick print.

And I was listening to him, it was just a look, just a peek. But before i could lower my eyes.....

"Mrs Campbell...." Sebastian called out to me looking at me confused.

I immediately snapped back and looked at him. In the eyes this time.

"Is something wrong?" He asked.

"Nnno nno... Nno-thing... Nothing is wrong... Why would you think something is wrong?" Oh god why was i stuttering like this.

So embarrassing.

"Its just that you were saying something then stopped midway..."

"Oww right.... I was saying.... I'm about to leave and I wanted you to get ready."

"When are we leaving?" Why did the 'we' sound so good to the ear?

"In about an hour."

"Okay. I will be at the house in 40 minutes."

I nodded and immediately ran out of there.

Even though Sebastian kept a straight face throughout the whole last conversation, he definitely saw me checking him out.

Now that I saw more, he was definitely hotter than Don.

Now all i was thinking about as i quickly walked home was his chest. I kept imagining feeling his abs on my palm.

What is wrong with me? Why I'm I getting hot and bothered right now? Its just abs, all the bodyguards here had abs.

But my head kept thinking about it. It kept telling me I should have touched them. And i should touch them.

'Just a little touch. He might let you because you are his boss. Ask him to let you touch it.'

'Stop this Elissa, you got a husband. Stop! You cannot be thinking about touching another man's chest.'