Sebastian."Spank me!! Master, spank me!!"I stifled an eyeroll at the exaggerated display of lust in front of me, as the whore bent herself and spread her legs wide open for the dark haired man wearing a mask by the side. The whole show said all it needed to about the people who attended, my inclusive. "One day, someone is going to get spanked or choked so hard here, and they would die without a chance of resuscitation." Kevin, one of my employees, and closest friend clucked his tongue. "And I would pay good money to see that."I held back a smirk. "Do you know anyone who died from spanking?""No. But I am prepared to wait until it happens." His eyes narrowed down as he watched the first group of people leave and another enter. "Maybe I would be the one to try it with that pretty new nanny of yours."I knew a hundred ways to kill a man, ninety nine of those would look like an accident."Speak her name again, and risk losing your tongue."Elena Blythe would be the death of me. Not li
Elena.One of the worst things about having someone who loathed the ground you walked on was living with them. It had never been an issue when Sebastian had not given Ryan freedom to do whatever he wanted, but living in close quarters with him kept me on edge.Suddenly, the estate looked too small, and everywhere I looked, Ryan and Ari were there.Drinking coffee in the kitchen. Playing a game with the kids. Reading a book. Making out with Ari like his life depended on it, his biceps flexing, and his skin glistened with sweat.It felt like I was in the presence of a ticking time bomb, ready to explode at any moment."Aren't you hot in those clothes?" Ryan asked one unreasonably warm day as he watched me read a book.Though it was fall, I made sure to wear the thickest sweater I could to hide the bruises hidden beneath my clothes, beads of sweat trickled down my neck to my back. The lemonade one of the kitchen staff made for me helped cool me down.I scoffed. "Trying to get my clothes
Elena.Sebastian Halloway would be the death of me. I knew it the moment I laid my eyes on his son and then on him. My prediction was playing out in real time as he practically devoured me.After discovering that anyone could walk in on us while we were in the kitchen, Sebastian literally carried me to his room. And dropped me rather gently on the bed.Leading to the death of my self-control, the professional front I had, and any sense of self-preservation I might have had. Not even the fact that he literally wanted me to get married to him mattered when he placed deep kisses on each side of my neck or how perfectly my curves fit into his hands like I was made for him.I wrapped my arms around him, my body plaint underneath his. He tasted of mint and wine, and at that particular moment, it became my favourite taste in the world.I wanted nothing but for him to bury himself inside me so deep I would never forget him. I wanted him to cross a bridge I knew we would never be able to go ba
Elena.I woke up later that day sore but smiling. For a long time, the only thing that made me smile at any time was seeing Jaden or Charlotte. Playing together, playing apart. Seeing them in general.Bits and pieces of earlier flooded my memories slowly at first, but then, like a waterfall, and I blushed as I remembered everything that transpired. All the dirty things I had said and done.In this very room.But I couldn't stop smiling.I lingered in bed for a little while, reluctant to break the dreamy haze that enveloped me. Reluctant to remember the words Sebastian had said earlier.Marriage.When I did get up, I noticed Sebastian had tidied up the room and lain out new clothes on the dresser for me. Nothing like what I owned, yet I knew it was just for me.I had crashed so hard that I hadn't even heard him when he tidied up and dropped the clothes. Or why he dropped this particular set of clothes.My suspicions, however, were confirmed when I went down to the dining room and found
Elena.For someone so obsessed with staying away from the public's eyes, Sebastian sure knew how to throw a party that would get the media talking about him for months to come.Like all lies, my latest wedding was too beautiful, too well rehearsed. A lie painted as the truth had quite a bit of a soul to it, though. I would give it that.My dress was the epitome of regality. Delicate off the shoulder straps with a sweetheart neckline, fitted satin bodice with an A-line train skirt, and a long, flowing train that covered another one of Sebastian's numerous mansions.Five fashion magazines came to take photos. The profits went to charity - Jame's Army. Ryan's idea.Just like with everything else, I didn't have much say on the matter.Local news and social media had reported that the flower arrangements cost close to one hundred and fifty thousand.I didn't doubt that.Sebastian had not given himself the opportunity to spend less than a billion dollars on the lavish event. It made me won
Elena.It was only by a miracle that we made it back to the estate on time after the whole ceremony.Cold dew adorned my arms and legs.Sebastian stayed away from me for the rest of the event, preferring the company of his friends. He invited me once, but I knew what that invitation meant.A way for my family to get to me.Now, his face had returned to its normal princely indifference as he helped me down from the car."The good news is that you'll have plenty of time to get yours and the kid's clothes arranged."A frown touched my lips. "Why?""Do you plan on buying clothes when we get there? We can do that, too." He raised his eyebrows at me. "Oh, you didn’t know. I can't believe you would think I would not take you on a honeymoon."My face fell. I inched back. "That is widely unnecessary. You have to keep Jaden from the prying eyes."Sebastian stepped forward, erasing every inch of distance between us until I was sure he could hear my heart beating. "I married you for a reason. Kee
Sebastian.Elena Blythe reminded me of a fox. Sly and cunning, creating issues whenever she made poor decisions. An inspiration to the idling masses.In tonight's episode, something happened between herself and Ryan, and she drank herself to stupor because of it.Ever since what happened with Jason, after I had broken the news of our impending honeymoon, she had guzzled down champagne, slurring her words to the kids as she picked up a few things that were essential.The kids didn't mind her. Charlotte engaged in her own activities, far from a brooding Jaden who wanted nothing to do with me either.That I managed to shuttle Elena into my private jet while giving instructions to two children without losing a limb was nothing short of a miracle.We were Paris bound, and the excitement level sat somewhat between getting chalk as a birthday gift and a funeral."I think I'm going to throw up." Elena announced, clutching her stomach.Her face was extraordinary green for someone who wasn't br
Elena.I didn't have many expectations for my Paris bound honeymoon. Especially after the stunt I pulled when I was drunk and on Sebastian's thighs.And still, I felt like I had a lot to do.After we landed in Paris, the most romantic city in the world, Sebastian, the kids, and I checked in to the extravagant family suite at Ritz Paris.What I should have done first was get rid of the sweatshirt I 'borrowed' and get myself to the kids. Explain everything to a very disappointed and mad Jaden. He hated me now.I knew it.Instead, I twirled my suitcase by its handle, admiring the way everything just seemed peaceful. "Do you want to do brunch, then we hit the tourist spots?"Already, Sebastian stripped off his tux jacket and was laying another crisp suit on the bed. "I have plans with Charles and Kevin in this city, but feel free to move around. Paris is filled with celebrities. No one bats an eye around here."He was leaving the kids and I to fend for ourselves. In a place where we pract