Purchased for a Million Bucks

Sold! CHAPTER 3

"That fucking guy..." Anthony muttered, "Can you beleive him Sebastian?" 

So that was the drivers name. Sebastian. 

"No sir i cannot," Sebastian agreed with Anthony like a robot, "Back to your place sir?" 

"No, change of plans. First we're going to Violets mansion." he responded back to him in that sexy voice, "I forgot i had to pick her up. Then back to my place." 

"Alright sir." Sebastian said back and drove off. 

I couldn't help but wonder who Violet was. Is it his girlfriend? His mother? Sister? For all i know it could of been his wife. i couldn't understand why i cared anyway. This man was my owner, and i was just a piece of his property. i had no right to be curious about his personal life. 

During the ride Anthony's eyes never left his blackberry. He was either texting or squinting down at the small screen reading with this ‘I can’t believe it’ look on his face. Occasionally he would look up to see if i was still there, but other than that the majority of his time was spent with his phone. This guy really was all about business, i could just tell. I was starting to wonder what his job was, and how'd he get all this money at such a young age. 

After about a twenty minute ride, the limo we were in stopped outside of a beautiful rich home. My guess was that this was Violet's mansion, or whatever Anthony had called it. I was lost in thought when a pretty woman opened up the door to the limo. She got inside and gave Anthony a quick peck on his lips. He didn’t even look at her.  i felt a sting of jealously when that happened, but it went away almost as quickly as it came. 

"Back to your place sir?" Sebastian asked. Anthony grunted, indicating a "yes". 

"i've missed you darling." the woman sung in her small voice. She had this pale milky white skin, and bright blonde hair that seemed to blind you. Her eyes were blue and wide, with tons of makeup covering them. She smelt really good. Kind of like flowers. It had to of been a perfume or something. 

"Same here." Anthony muttered to her, his eyes on his phone.  There was a brief silence in the air that lasted about 30 seconds. Violet looked like she was waiting for Anthony to say something. When he didn’t a look of pure annoyance stained her perfect face.

"Will you get off that damn thing?" the woman sighed leaning back, "Who are you talking to anyway?" 

"It has nothing to do with you." Anthony said to her placing the phone into the pocket of his pants, "This is strictly business." 

"Well i'm sick of this business always getting in the way of our relationship." she pouted, "You never give me half the attention you give to that phone." 

So it was his girlfriend. I didn't really care though, it's not like i liked him or anything... 

Anthony didn't say anything back to her. Instead he pulled out a tobacco cigar putting it in his mouth. The minute it was lit he began puffing on it like an addict. The woman dramatically pitched her nose and squeezed her eyes shut. 

"Ew ew ew." she whined, "Why do you have to do this in the car when i'm here? Don’t you have any respect for me?" 

Anthony looked at her then let out a cloud of smoke directly into her face. She coughed and used her manicured hands to try and swat the smoke away. 

"My car. I'll smoke if i want." Anthony said turning to look out the window, "If you don't like it get the fuck out." 

He was so cold, even to his own girlfriend. The woman looked kind of hurt. After about five seconds of silence, she turned and looked over to me. A look of disgust filled her face and she turned away. Bitch.