"Well as much as I liked last night, I'm a busy man. I'm sure you can see your way out whenever you finish dressing and all that right?" Sebastian shrugged as he finished buttoning up his shirt and dress pants. It was only nine but he had a guy to meet about fixing up the lighting on the bars stage. It had been the fifth time the lights flickered and careened a bit, and honestly, he didn't want to be stuck with a law suit (not that he cared if he was responsible for ending someone elses life. Things happened!)

As he reached the second button, the woman shifted lazily on her side and noticed a pack of cigs on his mahogany nightstand. "You smoke? Since when?"

"Heh. They're for you." He turned as saluted, "Later..." He went to close the door but just before he closed the bedroom door all the way he said, "Oh and, don't be here when i return. One night stand was all it was..."He cut the blonde volumptous broad off before he said "And that's nothing against you. I just make it a habit out of...some bad romances, if you get my drift."He smirked, closed the door and was on his way out. But, honestly, the girl just wanted to know how he knew she smoked. Did she smell like ashes or something? She sat up, sniffed her shirt and then flopped back down into the comfy bed. 
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Sebastian was Seadrifts own no. 1 bar owner and he saw to it that Bar None had the biggest and best entertainment he could afford. It was his baby, his life's ambition and his world. He built that bar up from nothing and turned it into extravagance . Lately though, he'd been thinking about going another route expanding his bar across the states but maybe it was time to start up a club. Branch off into something similar but different. He had the money saved up, instead of buying a porsche (sorry ladies, the corolla will have to do), he'd use that money to build something grandiose to his taste. He smiled on the way there, and pulled up to the front of the bar where the man was already waiting.

"Hey..."The seedy looking man said. Skinny, and starting to bald, he always looked nervous like the cops were gonna arrest him at any second.

"This is the third fucking time i've had to call you."Sebastian said as he removed his sunglasses. "I don't know what it is about you electricians but f you don't get the job right this time there will be hell to pay." He furrowed his brows and looked at the man angriliy, all earlier traces of a smile gone.

"Ye...yes...I can do it...It's just...the pay. I mean, you can't really expect me to use my good stuff when im only getting 60 an hour...i mean r-really...."He trailed off.

Sebastian smiled for a second and then grabbed the guy by his collar. His eyes turned a redish tint and his smile immediately dropped. "You're going to do this job right, and you're going to do it for whatever i pay you." This guy was seriously creepy, what was with that random smile? Was this a joke? The guy nodded as if in a trance, and Sebastian pushed him back. He ran his hand through his hair and moved to unlock the door, walking in before he had to take a look at that moron. Idly, the electrician sauntered in and commenced his work, happily but midway came back down to earth, swearing. Sebastian kept his eye on the guy throughout most of it, because he didnt want to get screwed again, but then his phone rang. 

[i]That had better be the band confirming...[/i] For tonights musical guest he'd hired some local band. Everyone needed their shot and Sebastian had a soft spot for that kinda thing. He thought the name was germanic booger? something like that anyway, they could leave him a message. For now he'd keep an eye on this sleeze.