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Matt sighed, Sebastian could be so thick sometimes. Sebastian looked thoughtful for a moment, then he shrugged. "Well if that makes you happy, it is fine with me. You do you and all that". Matt looked at his friend. Sebastian was moving around in his chair, his hands twirling something he had picked up, he was clearly starting to get impatient from having time off. Sebastian had never been good at that. He is like a kid who had too much sugar. And he seemed to be getting frustrated as well. Matt wished he would just find himself a girlfriend, cause all his nervous energy and fiddling around was getting on his nerves.

Ruby POV Everyone warned me to be careful of him. I should have listened. Sebastian was a blond beast with dark green eyes, eyes that seemed to swirl with darkness, though they shared a shade of purple like mine. It was as if light and dark were constantly battling within him, with darkness holding its ground inside while light flickered on the surface.

It was the name linked to the only other man who had ever obsessed over me: Griffin. “Patterson... is that a large threat?” I asked, trying to sound neutral. “The largest. They’re smart, they’re ruthless, and they have deep, old ties to the city’s power structures. Sebastian is spending hours with the legal team, and you’re in the center of that. Just know that when Sebastian is under pressure, his true personality—the hot-as-hell, cold-as-ice one—comes out. He’s untouchable, but the people around him become vulnerable to his temper.”

“No! Ew. You must be so horny, everything you say is about sex.” He shrugged. “A boy and a girl alone in a forest… I wouldn’t mind exploring. It’s one of my fantasies, you know. You witnessed it last time, didn’t you?” My eyes widened. They said Sebastian was the flirt, but his brother was clearly worse. A full-blown menace. “I am not having sex with you,” I said firmly. “If that’s what you’re asking.” “Oh, come on,” he said lazily. “I was joking. I already told you—I wouldn’t fuck you even if I was paid.”

I grinned, licking his lips before untangling my legs from around his waist to stand. “Hey there, beautiful.” Sebastian winked, bending, kissing my neck in greeting. He’s Trevor’s best friend and the total opposite. Where Trevor is the light, Sebastian is the darkness. Wavy black hair makes me think of clear summer nights, and his eyes are the fog rolling in through the bay. He wasn’t as muscular as Trevor, but he had a body made to be worshipped. And I won’t lie to you. I loved getting to worship them both, especially at the same time.

It wasn't a request. Sebastian's jaw clenched. But his body betrayed him spine easing slightly against the chair. Kane's hands moved one sliding to Sebastian's left shoulder, the other to the right. Thumbs pressed into the tight muscles at the base of the neck. Not a massage. Not quite. Just firm, steady pressure. Controlled. Sebastian's breath hitched. "Relax the traps," Kane murmured. "You're carrying the whole company there." Sebastian closed his eyes for a second. The pressure was perfect exactly where the ache lived. He hated how good it felt. Hated more that he didn't pull away.

The purge grid above them was dropping closer, the heat already blistering the paint off his mech. "We don't leave assets behind, Jack," Sebastian growled. Sebastian sprinted toward the closing exit. He didn't try to slide through. He threw himself into the shrinking gap, placing his back against the left wall and planting his heavy boots against the right. "Sebastian!" Harper’s terrified voice screamed in his ear. "Get out of there!" The golden nanolaminate walls tried to crush him. The sheer, hydraulic pressure of an Architect forge-world pressed against his body with the weight of a falling skyscraper.

Her efforts impressed many clients. One evening, while sorting through some old files, Chloe discovered one of Sebastian’s paintings tucked in a portfolio. It was an impressive piece, using deep blue and golden hues to convey both chaos and calm. Feeling delighted, Chloe took a quick photo and shared it online with the caption: Who knew Sebastian Vaughn loved painting? Hidden talent unlocked! She didn't think much of it, but soon her phone was buzzing with messages. In less than an hour, the local art scene was buzzing about it. Comments poured in, praising the painting and asking where they could purchase it or if Sebastian was taking custom orders.

The sight of him alone, made me feel safe and secure even though it was not how it was supposed to be, how could I feel secure with the one whose only intention was to hurt me? He looked at me, his eyes softening for a brief moment but then when Chris emitted a groan in pain, the prior rage crawled it's way back into and once again, all I could see was the very familiar dark eyes of Sebastian and the flames of the wrath that was capable of destroying everything in a matter of a second. "Chris Robinson," Sebastian spoke, his brows rising as if he was just acknowledging his presence, "One of the newly rising arms suppliers." He stepped closer to Chris who still haven't managed to get himself o

Sebastian should stop but, he turns the girl and lays her down on her stomach, spreads her legs and puts his cock against the tight hole in the girl's ass. With his eyes closed, he imagines he's getting inside Theo, and a big, thick, hard cock is about to get inside the girl's ass. First the tip, then the whole length, indifferent to the woman's screams, which weren't in pain. Sebastian is apprehensive, but he doesn't stop. He feels the balls hit the girl's soft flesh. - Do you want to stop? – he asks. - No. - She says