We weren't driving long before we pulled up to a hotel in down town Westerville. It started to rain as the car pulled up in front of the doors. "I'll call you when I get settled in Kevin, say hi to the wife for me." Sebastian hung up his phone. "I don’t know about you but this is by far my favorite century," he smiled.

"I preferred the 1900," I said in a small voice. The car door opened as a man stood with and umbrella over the door. I stepped out, followed closely by Sebastian, who led me inside, "You'll have to excuse my current living situation, The cabin is being renovated, we'll move in next week."

"We're staying in Ohio?" I asked, hating the way 'We' sounded coming out of my mouth when I spoke about Sebastian.

"No, I live in Ann Arbor, but I heard you were here," he smiled down at me, and looked up as the girl werewolf returned.

"Sir, I left your Resignation with Mr. Kost and the Renovations are going swimmingly you can return home Monday." she gave him a stiff smile.

"Thank you Santana," Sebastian said.

"Sir can take the evening off?" she asked keeping her head down.

"Ask Kurt, you’re his assistant now." Sebastian said. I nodded my head yes and she smiled turning away quickly as Sebastian huffed and began his rant. "She is so annoying. such a smart ass, She just graduated meaning she works for me full time. She was my day runner."

"I don’t want a werewolf slave." I said as we walked towards the elevator.

"She's not a werewolf yet, she hasn’t killed anyone and the gene doesn’t kick in until then. But her dad died and her mother didn’t have the gene, as an only child with a large unpaid dept she really has no choice." He sighed and gave me a side glance, "Business is business. I don’t want to bore you our first night together." The elevator doors opened and two more wolves were there waiting at a door as if Sebastian was a senator who need protection. They opened the door for him and he put his hand on the small of my back guiding me into the room. I sat on the chase as he removed his jacket and tie.

I looked out the window watching rain trickle down. Blaine loved the rain, but hated the snow. I always thought it was funny seeing how he smells like winter to me. I remember lying in bed trying to explain what I meant to him.

"That doesn’t make any sense, how do I smell like Winter," he had asked.

"Its your pine cologne mixed with your cinnamon mouth wash, and then just you, you smell crisp and clean and fresh." I replied kissing his neck. "you just smell good Blaine."

"Thank you, you smell good too, Kinda like the ocean or the sea, its refreshing."

"Really, I grew up by the sea."

"Is that why you love sea food so much?"

"Yes it is, my little vegetarian." he laughed and kissed me. I blinked and watched the memory roll away like the droplets on the window seal.

"You weren't listening to me were you Kurt?" Sebastian said. I turned to look at him, watching for a moment as he changed his shirt.

"No, I wasn’t. What did you say."

He sighed and walked in front of me giving me a sympathy glance. "Its going to take some adjusting to you're new life with me. I promise you it will be so much more exciting then anything you have experienced." He put his hand on my cheek and smiled, "I'm going to run to Columbus for the night. I'd take you but you don’t have any nice clothes and it’s a benefit gala for starving children in Africa. But your guards, Hector and Samuel, will be here. and Santana though you gave her the night off is at your beckoning call. I will be back before dawn."

"Guards, really, I didn’t know I was a prisoner." I said moving my face from his hand.

"Not prisoner guards, Kurt, body guards, I don’t want you to get hurt or hurt your self. You are more then welcome to leave the room. In fact, the hotel has a bar down stairs. You are free with few restriction, basically don’t run or hide from me." he said I looked up at him for a moment and accepted his new world for me.

"Bye," I said looking back towards the window.

"See you later," he kissed the top of my head and grabbed his blazer before walking out of the room informing my 'guards' the new arrangement.