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Atonement	By : Drarry-Lisa Category: 1 through F > Cruel Intentions Views: 2014 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter-6
Revenge Part I
Soon after she leaves, he packs his bags and rents an apartment in 'The best russe'. It is a five star hotel and will do until he can make a permanent arrangement.
Try as he might, he can't get her out of his mind. She is the most beautiful as well as most heartless girl he has ever met and he doesn't want to want her. She has a power to manipulate him and compel him to do what she wants and he hates it. She uses sex as a means to lure him and he falls in her trap. Not that he cares about Cecile or Ronald or anyone else for that matter, but he doesn't want to be involved in any of her machinations any more.
He sighs for the thousandth time and stands on his balcony. It's 11:30 and he should go to sleep. As expected, she had not replied to his message. He had texted his address to her, knowing that she could pop at his father's place anytime. He had called her driver to come and take the duplicate key for her as there was no point of even trying to stop her really. He can't risk her going to his father's place.
He takes out his phone and browses through his phone book, stopping when he comes across Annette's name. He hid his journal as soon as he shifted here and he is worried what Annette would do with the information. She knows everything about Kathryn now and as much as he wants to avenge his accident and the way Kathryn manipulated him into dumping Annette and then rejected him and then manipulated him into proposing Annette again, he doesn't want her ruined at the hands of Annette.
His blood boils and eyes narrow when the thoughts cross his mind. He made a fool of himself.
Laugh. She makes me laugh. How ridiculous the notion was and it was all because of Kathryn. He is not the person who can fall in love and if he could, he would fall for a girl who can accept him as he is. Annette wanted him to become something that he isn't.
I bloody cried and that too in front of Kathryn. How pathetic. He slams his hand on the railing and grits his teeth in annoyance and mortification. He can expose Kathryn if he wants. He can expose her anytime and in the most horrible way if he wants. He is the only one who can because he is not afraid of her. But he doesn't want to deal with her anymore. He wants to graduate, fuck, study and fuck some more, preferably three or four times a night but he wants to stay away from Kathryn. She is trouble with a capital T.
"Hello Annette." He speaks when Annette picks up the phone.
"Yes." She murmurs and he replies politely, "Hey how are you?"
"I am good." She replies and he asks, "So what are you doing right now? Anything important?"
"No, no of course not." She says and Sebastian's lips upturn in a small smile. Love or not, she is a good fuck and he could use a good fuck right now. Since Kathryn is out of the picture, he thinks that he will have to make do with Annette and in the process, ask her to forget everything she had read in the journal. To remain on a safer side, he would have to find something to keep over her head because whatever Kathryn's faults might be, he can't have her ruined at anyone else's hands. That right belongs solely to him after all that she has compelled him to do.
"Come over then. I am bored." He says and he can almost feel the smile that appears on her face.
"Hmmm. Sure. Text me your address and I will there in a jiffy." She says and he walks inside after hanging off.
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Ten minutes later, she is at his door.
"Coming." He calls and opens it. She is beautiful, not as beautiful as Kathryn but then none of his conquests have been as beautiful as Kathryn. She is stunning with her shapely figure and pert hips and cute breasts. He licks his lips as his gaze falls at her thighs. She is wearing a short skirt and a red shirt. Her hair are on her shoulders.
"Hey." He says and embraces her tightly after closing the door. He does not lock it. The only people who know this address are Kathryn or Annette and he does not care if Kathryn sees him banging the former virgin lass. The place is secure enough to keep thieves at bay.
"Hey, Sebastian. How are you?" She whispers and he rolls his eyes, his hands caressing her arse and back. They had just seen each other at school. Of course, he is fine.
"I am Good, now that you are here sweetheart." He whispers and pulls back, smiling at her. She smiles back, though her eyes are studying him cautiously.
She likes it slow and Sebastian likes it rough but sex is not the only thing that he wants from her. So he looks into her eyes, just like she wants him to and slowly leans forward to kiss her red lips.
"Annette." He whispers softly and pulls back and then kisses her again. She is too far lost in his kisses to notice anything and hmms.
"You know how much I love your legs and breasts." He whispers and kisses the corner of his mouth. She looks at him with half-lidded eyes and replies, "yes."
"I want to click your photographs. You will let me, won't you. I just want to have something to look at when you are not there with me. You understand, don't you?" He asks, his voice deceptively soft and before she can say anything, he wraps her right leg around his hips and kisses her passionately.
She moans in his mouth and her hands tighten around him. He doesn't feel sorry for manipulating her. Of course, he doesn't, he isn't that type.
"But why." she asks breathily and he smiles before pulling her shirt out of her skirt.
He pulls back and looks at her before smiling, "Because you are perfect and I like looking at you. That's enough of a reason." She looks suspicious for a moment and he pulls her back into his arms, kissing her deeply and rubbing his erection against her skirt. She moans and he whispers, "Don't you trust me?" His voice is soft and deceptively hurt and she falls for it, murmuring, "Of course, I do.", looking into his eyes.
He realizes in that moment that he is furious at her too. He had started ignoring Kathryn for her at the first place and still she had the nerve of believing the bullshit he spouted that day. She should have stopped him. Instead, she let him go. At the top of everything, she lied to him. She had not been a virgin at the first place. Reynolds had gotten to her before Sebastian had. He strokes her arse and pulls back before going to retrieve his camera that he has always used for taking pictures of his conquests.
He comes back and takes her picture. Her hair is dishevelled and lips are well kissed. Her shirt is mussed up and he smiles at her softly before placing the camera away. She wears suspicion all over her face and he kisses her jaw. It has the desired effect and she closes her eyes, throwing her head to her side to give him a better access. He opens the top three buttons of her shirt and kisses her forehead. Her eyes are still closed and he holds the hem of her neckline and pulls it along with her bra straps down from her shoulders until her chest is visible just till the starting of her tits and her bare forearms as well. She looks stunning and he presses a kiss on her cleavage before pulling back. She shivers.
He takes her hand in his and slides it inside her shirt and encloses it around her right breast.
"What-" She says and he whispers softly, "You are beautiful Annette. Just stay still for a moment." before clicking her photograph. He stands up and walks towards her. With gentle hands, he unbuttons her shirt and helps her wear it again. He does not touch her bra though and he does not button her shirt back. He licks his lips and looks into her eyes before kissing her deeply. Then he pulls back and adjusts her unbuttoned shirt in a way that a narrow patch of her skin from her neck to belly is visible. The little bra that barely holds her breasts looks sexy and he says as much.
"You look delicious." She is floored of course and he clicks another photograph.
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