*Sebastian* He couldn't wait to get her home. She had been such a good girl. He had really pushed her as he wanted her to fully accept his control, to bow entirely to his will and she had. Sebastian had had a feeling that Amber actually didn't like being in control as much as she pretended, and that it was actually just her way of keeping men at an arm's distance and not risk getting hurt. Now it was time to show her just how nice he could be when she deserved it. It had been a long time since, if ever, he had been looking so much forward to having a woman. Actually he had started thinking that if she was willing to keep up being this obedient, he might like to keep her around for a while, even though Matt probably would not like that, but that wasn’t his problem. "Come on darling". He put his arm around her shoulder, and she clung to his side. He was happy it was only a five minute walk to his house. As soon as they came in the door, he grabbed her and kissed her deeply, and sh
*Amber* She woke up to the delicious smell of food, opening her eyes and remembering she was at Sebastian’s house. Oh lord that had been amazing. He might be a stuck up snob most of the time, but he was an absolute animal in the bedroom. But what now ? Was this it, did he want her to leave, now when he had her ? Did she want to leave ? Did she want to be in a relationship with him ? Could she give up control like that. Her head was spinning. She got out of bed and saw that there had been laid out a pair of soft yoga pants, a T-shirt and a clean pair of panties on a chair next to the bed. On top was a note written in a neat hand, so it could only be Sebastian. ‘Take a shower, then come to the kitchen’. Amber did as the note said, it was just what she needed anyway. Taking a quick shower, freshened her up and she put on the clothes, before going down the stairs and into the kitchen, where she found Sebastian almost done with dinner. He was wearing a pair of grey sweatpants hanging
*Amber* She was walking up and down the floor in her living room. She didn’t really know why she was so agitated, but she couldn't seem to keep still, to find any rest. It was like her body was fighting something invisible. The last four days were kind of a haze. She had been with Sebastian, and they hadn’t really talked about it, but they had acted like a couple. She didn’t really know if they were. Maybe that was it, she didn't really know what she wanted, and she didn’t really know what they were or weren’t, she didn't really know if she liked him like that. It had been amazing sex, like mind blowing, take me to another plane of existence sex, she couldn’t pretend otherwise. But sometimes she got a little annoyed by his commanding tone, because he used it out of bed too. He made her kinda feel like a child sometimes, unable to make her own decisions, and that was not easy to deal with, when you were usually in the one charge, both in your job and in the bedroom. She didn't kn
*Amber* "Please just leave Matt okay, I can handle Sebastian". She had put on her clothes, and now tried to get Matt to leave, she was pretty sure that he and Sebastian shouldn't get too close to each other right now. Matt was looking at her with honest concern. "Are you sure Amber ? I will stay if you want me to, I am not scared of Sebastian". "He isn't going to hurt me Matt. I'll talk to you later okay ?" She pushed him toward the door and he sighed and finally gave in and left. She breathed in deeply, preparing herself before going into the kitchen. She couldn't really understand that Sebastian hadn't just left, but maybe he wanted to tell her what a whore she was before leaving. Amber actually felt really bad, and that in a way she had never felt before. She had panicked and thought Matt could somehow put her head back straight, and in some weird way he did. Seeing Sebastian there had made her realise she actually liked him, like really liked him, as in wanting to be with hi
*Amber* It was the next morning. Sebastian had thought it best to wait till the next day to go have the talk with Matt. After their little incident in the kitchen, he had told Amber to go pack a bag. Then he had brought her to his house and told her to take a long shower, making sure to wash herself especially between her legs. She had done as she was told, knowing he wanted every trace of Matt gone. And she had understood why. He had made dinner for her, and they had spent the evening on the couch watching a movie. Then he carried her to the bed and they made love. That was how Amber was seeing it anyway. He had been so sweet and gentle, every other time they spent together was fucking, this was making love. Basically every moment after claiming her in the kitchen had been like Being in a real and healthy relationship, and against everything she had ever believed she wanted, she had enjoyed it. And she had awoken, watching him sleep, realising she was falling helplessly in love
4 months later*Sebastian* "Are you insane Sebastian ? Do you want to ruin your fucking career ? Cause you are on your way to do just that". Luke was yelling at him on the phone. That actually was just about how every conversation had gone with his company's publicist lately, and he knew he was wearing Luke's patience thin, something he hadn't thought possible. The man normally had the patience of an angel, and Sebastian had always seen him more as a friend. "What is it this time Luke ? What have I done to get your knickers in a twist ?" Actually Sebastian could easily come up with several reasons for Luke to be angry with him, but he just didn't know which ones had gone public. Luke sighed. "Where do you want me to start Sebastian ? Acting like an idiot at a big charity event, refusing to talk to either the media or the other guests... acting like a fucking diva ? Or what about getting into a bar fight with a famous rock star ? Or maybe fucking that CEO’s wife, making a huge deal
*Amber* She tried waking him several times, but he was out cold. And with the way he stank of whiskey, she was pretty sure he was drunk out of his mind. So what was she to do ? She definitely didn't want him there. She pulled out her phone and called Matt, she didn’t know what else to do. He picked up at the first ring. "Amber, is something wrong ?" "Well kind of... I just came home to find a very drunk Sebastian sleeping in my bed. I can't wake him up. Can you please come help me ?" She knew the two men still weren't talking, but she hoped Matt would do it for her at least. She could hear him sigh on the other end, and then he answered. "I'll be there in 10 minutes sweetie, then I'll get him out of there for you". "Thank you Matt, see you". She hung up, and sat down to wait for Matt to arrive. She couldn't help watching Sebastian. He didn't look like himself. He had clearly lost weight. He looked like he hadn’t shaved for about a week, but it was more the look of a homeless per
*Matt* He let Sebastian sleep most of the morning, before deciding it was time for a lesson, so he went into the guest room. "Wake up Sebastian, we need to talk". Sebastian just rolled over, mumbling something Matt couldn't quite make out, but he was pretty sure it wasn't anything nice. "Forget it Sebastian, you need a serious kick in the ass before you ruin everything for yourself, so get up". Matt shook his shoulder, not really being gentle. Sebastian grunted annoyed and pulled away. "Leave me be Matt, I am not talking to you. If you happen to have forgotten, I am angry with you". "Well then we are doing this the hard way Sebastian". Matt grabbed him and dragged him into the bathroom, pushing him into the shower and turning on the cold water. Sebastian spluttered and fought to get up, waving his arms pathetically. "What the hell Matt ? Why am I here by the way ?" "You are here because Amber called me last night when she came home and found you drunk ass sleeping on her bed. W
Small warning to the faint of heart.. this chapter is quite graphic sexually.. and will contain anal sex + double penetration ... if this is not for you ... just skip it. *Annabelle* Fuck ... busted. I guess I should have known it would happen at some point. I haven't really done much to hide it. Maybe I wanted to get caught ... but why would I want that. I don't really want to lose Sam. I like him. Terry's mouth curls up in a devil-like grin. "Well she would certainly deserve that ... so I am up for it, as long as it's all about her ... right ? no ... you know ...". "No worries Terry, I only want to see her get all she can take with a cherry on top. I have no ... interest in you". Sam answers. "Great ... we agree then". Terry lets his eyes run over me. "Let's get to it then, someone is waiting here all ready and ... wet". I shake my head, struggling against the handcuffs. "Oh no ... no ... I haven't agreed to this. Sorry Sam, sorry for what I did, you did not deserve it ... but
*Terry* "Listen Terry ... could I just talk to you". Sam has just knocked on my trailer door during a small break. He looks kinda serious. "Sure come on in". I step aside and he walks in. He looks around. "Belle isn't here is she ?". "No, she is having her lunch break". I am wondering if I will have time to fuck her when she get back, before I have to be on set. Sam sigh. "Good ... because this is about her. I know you are ... that you two are ... sex, I know you two are having sex". "Okay ... yeah we are ... she wanted me to keep it secret, so ...". I say. "That's because she is dating me ... that's why she wanted you to keep it a secret, she thought I wouldn't know". He taps his foot. I know my eyes go wide. "Say what ? You and her ? How long". "Since about six weeks before we came here ... so she was with me first". He looks conflicted. "Apparently I am not enough". "Damn, I am sorry Sam ... if I had known I wouldn't have … she never mentioned". I feel kinda bad about
2 weeks later *Sam* "That took you long enough". I look up as Annabelle walks into the hotel apartment. She had stayed as Terry needed her help. She smiles at me. "Sorry babe, you know Terry, he can be so ... demanding at times. I better catch a shower". "Hug me first". I say walking over to her. Why am I doing this, torturing myself ? I kind of know … I mean I am not dumb, but I ignore it, pretend not to know that she is fucking Terry. "Okay then". She is a bit reluctant, but she hugs me, kissing me softly. She smells of Terry and of ... sex. How can she think I won't notice ? But for some reason this does really weird things to me, and I feel my body respond, imagining what Terry did to her, wondering if she is sore. And before I realize I have her pressed against the wall, kissing her hard and demanding. She breaks the kiss. "Sam ... I need a shower". "Shower can wait ... I can't". I refuse to let her go, on the other hand she is not really trying to get away. "I can't wait
1 week later* Annabelle*"You know what you need Annie ?" Terry say with one of those cheeky grins that I have gotten used to. We are in his trailer, he is done for today, but Sam wont be done for another two or three hours. I roll my eyes, knowing he will probably say something inappropriate or silly. "No but I guess you are the man to tell me. So what do I need ?" "Cock". He say, making me almost choke on the sip of water I just had. I don't know, there is just something about dirty words said in that accent. He grins. "Well sorry but you look like you need a good fucking". Worst thing is, he is completely right. These last couple of days Sam has worked long days and been totally exhausted, so I hadn't had any for two days, and I am horny as hell. "Oh so I do now". "Yup without a doubt". He gets up, that infernal tongue running over his bottom lip. "I get it, I totally do ... I mean out here the pickings are rather ... thin". "Oh so what you are really saying is that you are g
*Annabelle* I knock on the door to Terry's trailer and hear him tell me to come on in. I open the door and walk inside. "Hi Terry, I wondered if you needed a hand...". "Oh hi Annie". He says smiling. He is only wearing his ever present black jeans. His chiseled chest bare. "I thought it might be someone from the wardrobe. But if it's no bother, I prefer having my assistant helping me with the costume". "Sure, no problem". I say trying to keep my eyes away from his bare chest. "I am here to tend to whatever needs you have". A smirk slid over Terry's face, his eyes sparkling in a mischievous way. "So where are you from Annie ? Is it a slight Canadian accent I can hear ?" "You have a good ear for accents". I tell him, being rather impressed, most people can't hear. "I was born in Canada, but moved to LA when I was 22, so that's 15 years now". There is a knock on the door and I hurry over to open. The wardrobe assistant carries in his costume and he sends her a sweet smile. "If you
Book 5: Three is the magic number *Annabelle* "Oh God". His voice is strained as he finds his second release for the evening, slumping down beside me on the bed. I turn on my side, running my fingers over his broad chest. The generous cover of dark hair damp from the recent exercise. I flex my fingers, scraping my nails over his skin, watching the muscles contract and I hear a soft chuckle from him. "Seriously Belle ? Are you telling me you haven't had enough ?" I bite my lip, not really knowing what to say. I really like Sam, and the sex is good, actually it is great. It is just like I can't get enough and I know I have been exhausting the poor man for these past five weeks we have been dating. "It's just that you are so damn sexy. I just can't get enough of you". "A man could start to doubt his own skills". He lifts himself up on one elbow, watching me with one of those small smirks. "If it wasn't for you being such a vocal woman and well a truly bad actress". I slap him on th
A little more than four years later *Raven* "Jayce what on earth have you bought pregnancy tests for ?" She was unpacking the commodities after he had been out shopping and was now looking confused at the package. He stuck his head out into the kitchen, a 6-month baby in his arm pulling his hair. "I think you should take it darling ... I have a feeling. “Gabriel, stop pulling on daddys hair". "But no, I can't be ... I mean after all you are sterilised". After four children, two of them twins in 4 years she had chosen to say stop and Jayce had agreed to get sterilised. He carefully removes the little boy's hand from his hair and looks almost apologetic at her. "I know, but I have an inkling that my sperm may have missed the message ... sorry but you are showing all the signs of being pregnant”. And she knows he's right, her period has not come back after she had the twins six months ago, but yes all the signs are there and she sends him a despairing glance before she takes the p
*Jayce* She had said yes, she had really said yes and shortly she would be his wife, his forever, he hadn't thought he wanted to marry ever, but his most fervent desire now was to call her his wife. He hurried up to the main building along with Milo to make sure that everything was in order. Milo and Sarah had really done a great job and made sure everything was ready. "Jayce, sweetest I'm so happy for you." His sister Emma came out to meet him on the beach and pulled him into a loving hug. He repaid the hug, they had always been very close. "So you do not think I'm making a mistake by marrying so quickly ?" "No, not when it's Raven, if you had asked for my advice all those times you dated some none important bimbo, I would have told you to open your eyes and take Raven instead". She said and flashed him a grin. He could feel the tears welling up in his eyes. "Well apparently everyone else was aware of it long before myself". "It was pretty obvious, sweetie, also her for that
*Jayce* They had arrived at the private luxury island off Mexico's coast the same day at noon and now he waited for Raven, outside their hut on the terrace over the water. It was made ready for a romantic dinner for two, and he was wearing dress pants, shirt and vest, but he had dropped the jacket, it was simply too hot. He had to admit he was quite nervous, he had no idea what she would say to this, he was really hoping that he was not completely wrong here. "You look extraordinarily beautiful my love". He said, smiling as she stepped out of the cabin, and he meant it, she was in a simple summer dress and her long black hair fell like silk down her back. She had no make-up on and this was how he found her most beautiful. She smiled at him and gave him a quick gentle kiss. "Thank you darling, you also look quite dashing". He pulled her chair out for her and she sat down. "This place is amazing Jayce, but I shudder to think of how much money you have had to pay". "Don't worry a