*Amber* She had been sleeping on the floor next to Sebastian and when she woke up Sebastian looked to be in deep sleep. Luke was sitting on the chair in the corner with a laptop on his legs. "Morning Amber, did you sleep well ?" Luke looked up, adjusting his glasses and sending her a friendly smile. She stretched, getting off the mattress... not really worrying that Luke saw her in her underwear, as he wasn’t into women. "Very good actually, I didn't even hear you coming or Matt leaving… did Sebastian have a good night ?" "Not really, he woke up in a bad shape earlier... but Matt calmed him and gave him the medication, that's why he is out cold now… today is probably going to be the worst". Luke said. She felt bad that she hadn't been there when he needed her, but she had needed the sleep badly and luckily Matt had been there. She was happy he was sleeping. Amber went into the bathroom, showered and then put on some clean clothes, getting ready for a day of waiting by Sebastian
*Sebastian* Matt and Luke had left… he was alone with Amber and she was standing by the bed looking at him. He never felt this bad before in his life, his whole body was screaming with pain... an excruciating pain that only alcohol would soothe... but they wouldn't let him get it, they were punishing him, torturing him. They did not love him. There was nothing else to do than to get them to leave him alone, he needed the alcohol more than anything, and they were in his way. But Amber, she did love him, she wanted to make him happy and she was his to command. "Darling, you want me to be happy right ?" "Yes Sebastian, more than anything". She looked at him with those pretty eyes, if he hadn't felt so sick he would have fucked her. He tried to send her a seductive smile, which probably looked more like a painful grimace. "Then why don't you go fetch me a bottle of Scotch... if I just get a drink or two I will be able to be really nice to you in return". "Forget it Sebastian, but I
*Amber* When she woke up she realised she was the only one in the room, Sebastian’s bed was empty and she hoped that meant he was feeling good enough to be up and about. He had been in bed for 3 whole days and a night, and had gradually gotten better.. .looking more healthy. After the big blow up he hadn’t been angry any longer, only pained and slightly pathetic at times. She got up and put on her clothes, before walking downstairs... She heard laughter from the kitchen and went out there to find all three men seated at the table, the sight made her happy. "Morning boys". She said and they all looked up... Matt and Luke nodded, their mouths full. Sebastian jumped to his feet and came to put his arms around her. He looked so much better, still a bit pale and of course way too thin, but he smiled and the twinkle was back in his eyes… he had clearly bathed and shaved. "Well hello darling". "Good to see you up and looking almost like your gorgeous self". She said and snuggled hersel
*Sebastian* "Are you ready darling ?" He called up the stairs, it was the day of the ball and the limo had just arrived to pick them up. He was jittery and nervous, which was not normal for him, but this was the first public appearance after his breakdown and if it went well, it would be a big help in getting his career back on track, so would the big deal, he would forever owe Matt for that one. On top of that he knew all eyes would be on him, waiting for him to screw up, but that wouldn't happen, not this time. And then there was the matter of Amber... he was going to show her off today, telling the world they were dating and then, well he kind of had a surprise… So yeah right now he could really use a drink, but luckily Luke had cleared his house of all alcohol… he also believed himself capable of resisting by now, he was not gonna drink again. "Coming". Amber called and she came into view, looking so beautiful it took his breath away, in a champagne coloured silk and lace
Book 2: The cheating game*Alicia*"Byron Carter Chase... I am not going to kiss you, so move your tiny ass and let me do my job". I look up, getting annoyed at the tall man blocking me in. He is grinning in the most cheeky way and his blue eyes have a mischievous glint to them. "Come on Alli.. I know you want to... let's just get it over with". Honestly I feel a bit cornered... as I am literally standing in a corner of the makeup trailer, my back against the wall... his slim muscular frame blocking me, one long arm and big hand on each side, resting next to my head. "This might be a new concept to you Byron, but not all women want to kiss you". I duck under his arm, pointing at the chair with a stern look. "Now sit". Harry Hudson, one of the other stars of the movie, is laughing heartlessly from the other chair, where he is getting his makeup done. "Sorry Byron … I think you should just give up mate". "Oh no Harry, I ain't giving up … she will give in and kiss me". Byron sits do
*Alicia* I am watching the scene ... standing ready if Byron needs his makeup touched up during the shooting … which he quite often does as the makeup is so heavy. Normally I am happy to be in charge of Byron's hair and makeup ... It is a challenge and Byron is easy to work with ... always smiling and polite … a perfect gentleman to be around. But he is just not my type ... he is kinda, to pretty ... to British upper class, to be honest I actually thought him to be gay when we started on the first movie. When I asked him halfway through shooting, he had laughed long and hard and then apologised for not being gay. Yep, he had actually apologized because I was wrong about his sexuality, which was so typical Byron ... I can no longer count the times that man has said he is sorry for something petty or other peoples mistakes. No ... had I been paired with Harry, well then I might have succumbed, he is so much more my type of man. I wouldn't mind kissing him ... except for the fact th
*Alicia* Okay I am officially taking it back ... Byron Chase is so absolutely no gentleman, it is apparently just a facade or at least his competitive streak is more than outweighing it. Harry and the other actors on the set today only need a touch up, but Byron needs his makeup practically redone after lunch. So before long I find myself alone with him in the trailer and Byron starts talking to himself out loud ... contemplating all the things he could do to me without losing the dare. It isn't something I have any desire to repeat here, a lot of them are honestly things I don't even want to think about ... that man has a truly perverted mind. I truly hope that a couple of those things aren't something he would actually do, cause then I am almost, but only almost, feeling sorry for his girlfriend. But to be honest I can't say that he isn't getting to me ... it does make me just a bit turned on listening to him; there is just something enticing about hearing that smooth British
*Alicia* I had first thought about finding Byron and asking to get my panties back, but I decided it was better not to ... kind of choosing to ignore him instead. I am walking toward the studio exit on my way home, when Byron suddenly blocks my way … his eyes gliding from my feet slowly up to my eyes. "I feel like you might be avoiding me". Fuck how had he gotten out of costume and gotten here so fast ? "I am just on my way back to the hotel, Byron". "Haven't you forgotten something ?" He holds up my panties with two fingers, waving them at me with the most cheeky grin on his face. I look around, luckily no one else is anywhere near us, so I take a step forward and reach out. "Give them to me Byron". "Why don't you come here and get them ?" His voice is teasing, as he holds his hand higher and steps back a step. I shake my head and take another step forward. "Stop being so childish Byron". "Oh, so I am childish, am I ? Maybe you prefer me more like this then". He grab my outst