Kathryn & Sebastian

Kathryn was in her room, getting ready for their final year at Manchester Prep.. Her long hair was now redish color after she had died it. Her nails had been recently pressed and maicured.

Sitting down on the steps of the well lavished mansion, he scribbled in his journal, one of his prized possessions, next to his favorite sports car of course. Thoughts were running through his mind, lustful thoughts of Kathryn, doubtful thoughts of Annette, as he pondered on how a fragment of his identity seemed to have been left behind on the way to becoming the person that he was today. He was a man, he was important, and he would remain that way as long as he didn't slip up, for his reputation couldn't afford one at this point in his life.

Kathryn finished bushing out her hair and went in search of Sebastian, "Oh, Sebastian!"

Quickly looking up at Kathryn's abrupt but pleasant appearance, he quickly swept his journal aside as he looked up at her with his head tilted at an angle where the light caught his bright but manipulative eyes. "Yes, dear sister? What's got your sleek tresses all tangled?" he asked her, amused at her expression. Surely she wanted something from him... oh, but she was such a tease about everything.

She laughed, "Funny, are we?" she asked retorically. "I was thinking maybe... I would have you before school," she said in a low, seductive voice.

Leaning across the steps and looking up at her, he seemed even more intrigued. Picking up his journal and standing right before her and staring into her eyes, he felt himself closing his eyes for a second, as he blinked and then stuck his hands in his pockets, his journal still by his side. "Have me... do what exactly? If you're out of ideas, I know of a few things I'd like you to do..." he said, whispering the last bit cunningly into her ear, as the butler rushed passed them with something new and expensive that someone in the house had ordered, wrapped and sealed in a huge cardboard box. That was all he saw, for the rest of the time he had dazed off into her eyes. Then the image of Annette came into his mind, the way that she made him laugh in the car, and he looked away abruptly.

She leaned forward and place a small kiss on his lips. "Sweet, you taste sweet," she said as she leaned into his body and wrapped her arms around his chest, drawing him closer. "And your body, ever tell you I watch when you work out in the house gym?"

Savoring the small but effective kiss of seduction by Kathryn, he felt her pulling him closer to her, his thoughts of Annette fading away into the back of his mind, as his former state of mind and bad habits came into play. "I never would've figured out that the little mouse hanging around the gym was you. Why bother standing around when you can have the cheese all to yourself? Oh, but the little mouse must like playing the game more than winning the prize."

She sighed into his mouth, "Always... play is so much fun and getting the prize is so much sweeter than doing it right away," she said, pulling at his pants belt. "Take it off.... now."

"How traditional," he whispered into her ear, feeling her sigh in his mouth and savoring the sweet taste of something that seemed so distant and far away; almost untouchable. He grunted slightly as she pulled at his belt, looking around. They were still outside, which let his hopes fall. She was toying with him again.

She laughed at him, "Come on, you... Don't like to have a little wild fun, do I have to kiss you again to get these pants off, or what?" she said, pulling a little more urgently now.

"In the very doorway of the house? You must be kidding," he said with a perplexed expression. "And another kiss would be nice." The last part killed the seriousness and doubt that had built up in his voice, for he was trying to resist temptation but was failing miserably. Bad habits die hard, although some are worse than others, and in his case, nearly immortal.

She grinned, "Come on, Sebastian, take a little risk, who is going to care, we live in a mansion... and if they look, let them, what do we have to hide?" she asked, taking off his belt and pulling his pants halfway down.

"Really? You didn't used to think like that before? I thought you were all about the image?" he said playfully, watching as his pants fell to his knees, his muscular legs visible now, as well as the bulge in his boxers. Following the tip of his finger as it trailed across her neck with his eyes, he bit her lower lip gently. "Guess those times are over. You're not mommy's little girl anymore. You're mine now." Pressing his body against her as he led her to a wall, he hovered over her as he leaned her back against it. He could feel himself regaining his spirits in large doses.

She grinned a wicked smile. "I was never mommy's little girl, just let her think so when it was convient," she said, lowering her mouth to his and pushing her toungue inside his mouth. Suckling gently, she tasted of berries, strawberries. She had been eating some just before she started brushing her hair and you could still taste them on her lips and tongue.

Sebastian welcomed her tongue and wrapped it around his own, as he skillfully maneuvered his way around her mouth. She tasted like a slice of heaven dabbed in a bit of hell sauce. Running his fingers down her chest, he began to unbutton her shirt with his eyes closed, as he tossed aside his own carelessly first, regardless of how expensive it was.

She moaned into him, pressing up against him till her breasts were flat against his muscluar bare chest. "I want you, now..." she said, lightly.

She tossed her hair so it slid to her back, the redishness of it combined with the blond, was she couldn't seem to get all the blond out. Her own eyes closed briefly.

He wanted to honor his morals, of the person that he was trying to become, of the promise that he had made to himself after meeting Annette, but he couldn't bring himself to break his desires. So, tossing his journal on to the shady grass beside them but out of their way, he ran his hand through her hair, pausing to take a quick breath of air, fearing that if he let go too long that he would lose her again.

The next thing he knew, Sebastian was in his bed again, covered with his satin sheets and not the bittersweet kisses of seduction, his clothes tossed to the side like they usually were after he got into bed, for he found it more comfortable sleeping that way. Scratching his head, he shook off his thoughts and sighed, as he walked into his bathroom with some fresh clothes to change into as he rubbed his eyes. It was just a dream, he thought to himself sheepishly. Just as he walked over to the shower, he noticed that the glass doors were fogged up.

Kathryn had decided to take a .... well, shower but hers was on the blink and the stupid repairman was late, again! Idiots, the lot of them! The hot water was coursing down her back when she heard a noise.

Placing his hand on the glass, he removed it to see someone's back, apparently a woman. He was about to start cursing under his breath, when he caught a glimpse of some redish-blonde hair. Tilting his head to the side, his eyes slightly narrowed, he placed his clothes by the sink and stood behind the curtain of the window, wearing only his boxers. Glaring as the sunlight poured in through the cracks of the window panes, he listened to the sound of water splashing about in his shower and something breathing as the vapor of the hot water made it hard to breathe normally.

Brooklynn got up, it was her first day back at Manchester Prep for her last year of High school. She looked at the clock and saw she had three hours before it was time for school to start. She didn't mind getting up early she had to infact. She climbed out of her bed and put her feet in the slippers she had waiting by the bed. She walked to her dresser and checked her face to make sure she didn't have any drool on it. "Well time to get over the past" she mutter as she reached for her robe and put it on.

The first thing she did was maked her bed and then walked out of her room. She padded across the hall and into her babys pink and white nursery. Her daughter was 6 months old and her world. She never loved anyone like she loves this baby. "Thank you Sebastian for this one thing" she whispered picking her daughter up and taking her to the changing table to put a fresh diaper on her. She then put her in a pink onise and jeans and little socks and shoes. "Lets feed you and then mommy can shower" Brooklynn said going to the rocking chair by the window and started to Brest feed her.

For the next hour her daughter ate hungerly. And fell back to sleep so Brooklynn carried her over to her room and and laid her in the playpen under the window and went ito the bathroom leaving the door open so she could hear her cry. She stripped down and climbed into the shower. She took a quick 15 minutes shower washign her body and hair, and shaving her legs and under arms. Then she turned off the water wrapped a towel around her body and climbed out of the shower.

Brooklynn blew dry her hair long dark hair and curled it slighty and put her make up on. She walked out of the bathroom into the bedroom still wraped in the towel and slipped on her bra and undwear under the towel. The she put on her school uniform, knee high socks, and high heeled mary janes. She saw her daughter was awake and picked her up and and grabbed her stuff and headed downstarirs. She sat her in the high chair and gave her a toy to pla with while she ate. She talked to her parents and she noticed the clock she had to be there early and kissed her mother and father good bye.

"See you after school Princess" Brooklynn said and kissed her daughter on the forehead and headed outside to her car. She started it up and drove to school and looked around for a good parking place. She found one and parked and grabbed her messanger back and purse and headed inside.