*Amber*
"Is everything ready in the dressing rooms ?" Amber was looking at her assistant Anna.
Anna, who was a young girl with short spiky black hair and a lot of piercings, nodded vigorously. "Yep, everything is exactly as ordered". "Good, I don't want any trouble tonight, Sam can be quite temperamental". Amber said. She, if anyone, knew that rock stars weren't always easy to work with, and Sam Quincy who was performing tonight was especially troublesome. She was looking at the VIP list and remembered Matt’s request. "Oh Anna, could you put two tickets and backstage passes out for Matt ? He is coming tonight". "Of course... Are you still not getting serious with him ? I didn't think this was his kind of music". Anna said. She knew about Matt as the only one, and only because she had walked in on them once. Amber rolled her eyes. "No Anna, and it never will be anything but fun. I love Matt, but only as a friend, he would be way too high maintenance to date". "Well I think he is kind of cute… hey did you say two tickets ? Is he bringing someone ?" Anna looked curious. Amber groaned, not only did she have to deal with a pampered rock star, she also had to put up with that stuck up snob. "Yeah, he is bringing Sebastian Clarke". "Oh God for real ? He is so gorgeous, have you met him ?" Anna suddenly looked all dreamy eyed. Amber looked like she was about to be sick. "Not you too... yes I met him, he is a snobbish stuck up asshole". "Really, he always seems so nice and gentleman-like, I can't believe he isn't". Anna said. Amber walked down toward the dressing rooms. She felt she better check everything was in order herself. "Believe it, being a gentleman is just an act".*Sebastian*
"Where do you think she is ?" Sebastian was looking at Matt, they had just entered the backstage area.
Matt looked around. "Well probably taking care of the star, that is part of her job after all, lets see if we can find her or her assistant Anna". Sebastian hadn't known what to wear. He didn't really know what she liked a man looking like, so he ended up wearing his black jeans, a light blue T-shirt and his old leather jacket, thinking he would at least fit in somewhat. Looking at the people backstage Sebastian admittedly felt a bit old and out of place, everyone else looking very rock and roll, showing off piercings and tattoos and sporting hair in every colour of the rainbow. "Matt sweetie". A female voice half screamed and Sebastian saw a petite girl with black spikey hair, military boots, and an attire of piercings coming their way. Matt hugged the girls tightly. "Hey Anna, this is Sebastian, but I think you already know that.. Sebastian, this is Amber's assistant Anna". "Well hello darling, don't you look stunning tonight". Sebastian grabbed her hand kissing it softly, turning on the charming gentleman without even thinking. Anna giggled and blushed like a schoolgirl, well old Sebastian still got it, he thought to himself. "Oh you are just trying to charm me, and Amber said you weren't charming at all". "Well Anna, maybe Amber has just been working with these rock stars too long to know what a gentleman is". He said winking. He heard a snort behind him and then Amber's voice. "Or maybe Amber is just smart enough to call you on your bullshit Sebby boy". He snapped around, glaring at her. Oh lord she looked sexy, wearing thigh high boots, a pleated mini skirt and a very tight white button down shirt, which was only sparsely buttoned to cover her breasts. "Why don't you snap a picture ? It will last you longer and you can enjoy it when you are alone". She smirked as she twirled one of her braids around her hand. Oh he would love to grab those braids, making her use that naughty mouth for something better… ‘Fuck Sebastian snap out of it’, he thought, ‘she is so not your type’. "If I wanna look at cheap whores the internet has a better selection". "Sebastian ! That was out of line, what the fuck is wrong with you ?" Matt was looking angrily at him and Anna looked shocked, Amber tried to contain a laugh. Okay, it was out of line, and it wasn't like he would usually talk to a woman like that, she just really got under his skin and for some fucked up reason she enticed him sexually at the same time, which made him even more annoyed. "You are right Matt, Sorry I shouldn't talk to you like that in public, please accept my apologies Amber". He tried not to let his annoyance show, by sending her a sweet smile. She rolled her eyes at him, making his palm itch, oh this one needed a spanking. Her voice was sarcastic. "Well the heartfelt apology is accepted darling". "You two got to stop this". Matt said, as he went over to hug her tightly, she stuck out her tongue at Sebastian over his shoulder.*Amber*
Okay maybe she was being a bit childish, but he was just so annoying and it was so much fun to make him crack that debonair shell of his, showing him for what he really was.
But the look he sent her now actually frightened her a bit, he was really pissed off. At the same time she felt herself clench her thighs together, what the hell was that about ?There was this fire in his eyes and it did weird things to her. Was it that she liked the defiance, the idea of breaking him and making him bow to her will ? Or did the Alpha male in him entice her, but why would it, she was a dom, she liked men to do as they were told, didn’t she ?
"Anna, could you please show them to the VIP area, the concert is about to start". Amber said to her assistant, who nodded, probably happy to get some time to talk to Sebastian. She put a hand on Matt’s arm. "See you after the show ? No running out on me". She kind of tended to get a bit tense and stressed during those big concerts, and she might want a good shag to get her to relax after, so Matt being around would be nice. When they had gone with Anna, she hurried of to make sure that Sam Quincy got on stage in time, which wasn't always easy, he had a tendency to do stupid things. "Get out now or I call security, Sam has to be on stage in five minutes". She had just walked into to dressing room finding Sam fucking two groupies looking way too young to be legal. The girls ran out giggling and screaming and Sam Quincy looked at her. "You are no fun Amber, and you won't even fuck me". "Get ready Sam, your audience is waiting and we both know you don't really want me to fuck you again". She said with a smirk. She had slept with him once, but he was actually really boring in bed and she might have scared him just a bit. At least Sam got ready and she could get him on stage, she was looking forward to this evening to end.*Sebastian* "I know she told you to stick around Matt, and I am not stupid... I know why, but if she is fucking you she ain't fucking me, so please go away". Sebastian was looking at Matt. Yeah, well she annoyed him and really rubbed him the wrong way, but he found her really sexy and attractive for some reason. She wasn't at all his normal type, but he bet she would be a really great fuck and he wanted to win the bet. So he needed a little help from Matt. Matt sighed. "Sebastian you are getting me into so much trouble you know and probably yourself as well. She is going to be pissed". "Seriously, are you afraid of her ? Is she going to spank you or what ?" Sebastian said grinning at the thought. Matt didn't answer, he just sent him an angry glare and Sebastian snorted with laughter. "Wow for real ? Well I will try to make her forget about you and about that mental picture too". "You are gonna owe me Sebby, especially since I don't get to see her wipe the floor with you". Matt s
(The chapte contains dominanse and sexual punishment )*Matthew* He awoke when the doorbell rang aggressively. He had fallen asleep on the couch, his glasses on and his book in his lap. There were only two people who could make his doorbell sound like that, which would it be ? Right now he would prefer Sebastian, because if it was Amber, she would be angry with him. He wasn’t sure he was really in the mood to be punished right now. He also knew he had no choice if he wanted to keep their… relationship going. And she was, pushing him aside and slamming the door behind her as she entered, making him swallow nervously, he was in big trouble. "What the fuck Matt ? Why did you leave ? I had to put up with that, that.. Uh that stupid asshat". She spat at him. Matt looked at the floor. "I am so sorry mistress, I was just so tired and Sebastian kept pushing me to leave". "Matt you do as I say, not as that little shit says, am I making myself clear ?" She stared angrily into his eyes. A
*Matt* "I am never doing that again Sebastian, she was really pissed when she shoved up here later". And apparently really turned on by Sebastian, but that fact he wasn't going to share. It was two days later, a Saturday afternoon, and they were sitting in his living room, just talking, having a cup of tea. Doing normal friends hanging out stuff. Sebastian was grinning cheekily. "Come on, how bad could it be Matt ? Did she punish you hard or what ?" "Well hard enough". Actually the most painful part had been hearing her moan Sebastian’s name, it had hit him far worse than he would have ever thought. The spanking part he had quite enjoyed. Was that why she had let him fuck her ? Let him touch her as he wanted ? Had she been imagining Sebastian the whole time ? Really wanting him to do that ? The thought made his blood boil. Sebastian shook his head. "I don't get it Matt, why don't you just say no, put her in her place ?" "As I said Sebastian, you and I are very different… I like
*Sebastian* Sebastian was a bit annoyed with Matt, why would he lie to him ? He walked over and leaned down next to his friend's ear. He knew Matt hadn't seen him come in. "Good book ?" "Shit Sebastian, what are you doing here ? I didn't think this was your kind of place ?" Matt almost jumped out of his seat with surprise when he heard him. Sebastian concluded that either Matt was afraid of losing the bet or he was really scared of this chick, which he found a bit pathetic to be honest. "Well it is, when the woman I want is here… which for some reason you somehow forgot to tell me". Matt looked a bit ashamed of himself and a bit… what was it, well he kind of looked like he might panic, but why ? “It…It was a spur of the moment decision”. Matt said, clearly lying.*Amber* She was having a great time, even though she might be just a bit drunk, but Matt was being a bit of a bore. He didn't want to dance with her, he preferred to sit and watch, and the way he watched her was actuall
*Sebastian* Seriously ? Did the fucking bitch just slap him ? He was done with this, with her and with the bet. She was way to much trouble, no way she was that good a fuck, it wasn't worth it. She had demanded him to kneel...she had to be crazy. Matt might be happy being her little bitch, but he was never going to kneel to anyone and he certainly never was goin going to beg for sex. But now he was all worked up now and the sexual frustration was about to get the better of him. What he needed was to find someone to relieve that tension before it got out of hand. He had for a moment let his mind play with the idea of just taking her after she slapped him. He knew she would probably have loved it after a few moments, but still it would never be okay and he also knew he had to do something when his mind went there, it had been too long. Sebastian went back into the club, looking for a woman to help him with that… Plain and simple, he was looking for someone who would be easy and sub
*Amber* She had made a mistake, a big one. She had gotten too drunk and took Bill with her to the back office. It had been in hope of soothing at least the bodily ache she felt and now she had to pay the price, a steep price. As soon as they had gotten into the office he had grabbed her hard and started groping her, and when she asked him to stop, he had slapped her really hard across the cheek, that was when she realised the mistake. When she fell on the floor he had grabbed her by the hair and dragged her with him. Now he had her on her stomach on the desk, her dress up around her waist. She could hear him open his pants, it took him some time because he could only use one hand, but she knew he was going to rape her. Then she heard the door slam open and Sebastian's voice as cold and hard as steel cut through the room. "Let her go right now you filthy bastard". "Get out, the bitch is just getting what she deserves". Bill answered harshly. A few seconds later he let go of her,
*Amber* When she woke up she had a bit of a headache. She stretched and realised that this wasn’t her bed. Desperately she tried to remember what happened the night before. She had tried to seduce Sebastian, and slapped him when he left her. She had felt so stupid and worthless and she had gotten too drunk, and gone out back with the wrong man. Sebastian and Matt had saved her and Sebastian had been so angry it was scary, but at the same time it had been kind of hot, she had to admit that. And after he had actually been very nice to her and seemed to genuinely care. Oh fuck, she turned and saw Sebastian sleeping next to her. Now she remembered him taking her home, but not anything after he put her in the car. Had something happened between them ? She was wearing underwear. She slowly lifted the blanket, oh good, Sebastian was wearing boxers. Suddenly his hand caught her wrist and he opened one eye. "Enjoying the view ?""I was just making sure I didn't do anything stupid last nig
*Amber* They walked to a restaurant close by and Sebastian got them a table way in the back. He held out the chair for her. It was a soft one with a really high back and when she sat down no one but Sebastian would be able to see her. She had a feeling that he planned that. He sat down across from her, his smile was mischievous and she knew for sure that he was up to something. The thought made her clench her thighs, even though she feared what it was. The waitress came down and Sebastian ordered for both of them. Normally this would have made her angry, but she was too turned on to even care. Until the waitress came back with the food he was just pleasantly small taking, acting like everything was normal. He thanked the waitress and said they would like some privacy while eating. "Spread your legs darling". He suddenly said softly, between bites of food, keeping his voice low, so only she would hear. She did as she was told without even thinking and spread her legs as far as the