*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

*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* 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

*Alicia* "So you two agree to give up and call it a tie ?" Harry is looking from Byron to me and back again. We both nod and Byron answer. "Yup, we came to the conclusion that neither of us were gonna give in and we haven't really been behaving too well". "I am so relieved to hear that … you two have been impossible to be near in the last couple of days". Harry looks elated. I can't help but giggle a little. "Yeah, and I am so sorry Harry ... I have been bad, so very naughty". I am sending Byron a teasing smile and biting my lip, his smile is promising me a world of pleasure to come. "Yeah sorry Harry, someone ought to get punished". "Oh I am just happy that the two of you are back to normal, no more nonsense". Harry says, clearly not seeing the tension between us. Byron catches my eyes and holds my gaze while answering. "Oh no, no more nonsense Harry, we are very serious from now on". When we are done with the makeup, Byron's hand graces my ass on his way out and he whispers

*Alicia* "I give you your options and you let me know what my princess prefers: First option is a spanking, I will strike you 15 times and you are going to feel it. I won't be gentle". He walks around me, his hand striking my ass suddenly and pretty hard, making me gasp. I bite my lip, that sounds pretty painful, and I don't like the idea of being hit at all. "I don't think so Byron". "The next option is me fucking that beautiful tight little ass". His finger slowly glides down between my buttocks, caressing my entrance. I jump away, there is no way in hell that is going to happen. "That is not an option". "Get back here, I haven't told you to move". His voice is harsh and I instinctively do as he says. He leans into me, whispering softly in my ear. "And you might be saying no now, but it will happen sooner or later". I shudder ... oh I beg to differ on that one. I have done that once, a boyfriend had been begging and pleading for a long time, and it had been horrible and painf