17: Everything blows up

*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