The Past Never Rests
Summary: Sequel to Master of the Game. Sebastian and Kathryn are heppy, but certain people from their past want to change that.
Chapter 1: The Aftermath
Summary: Annette leaves the convent and Court and Tiffany resurface.
"JESUS!" Kathryn Merteuil screamed out practically on the top of her lungs.
Sebastian stopped his movement from on top of her to give her an amused look. "Can you be a little louder? I don't think they heard you in New Jersey."
"Shut up! And continue!" Kathryn snapped and began to thrust herself further into him. "I haven't finished coming yet."
Just as Sebastian continued his thrusts the ring of Kathryn's cell phone on the night stand interrupted his movements. He paused and looked at Kathryn. "Do you have to answer that?" Sebastian asked Kathryn.
Kathryn groaned out loud. "I should, it's probably important." She pushed Sebastian off of her and reached for the phone. "Kathryn Merteuil." She snapped into the phone. There was a pause for a few seconds while Kathryn listened to the person on the other end. "What the hell do you mean they stopped shipment?" She exploded angrily. "Jesus fucking Christ!". Kathryn angrily got up from the bed and walked into her walk in closet all while yelling into the phone.
Sebastian rolled his eyes and laid back down with a sigh. He loved being with Kathryn, but sometimes like times like this, it got pretty tedious being in a realationship with a business mogul. After she kicked her mother off the Board of Directors at her father's company and took over, all Kathryn seemed consumed with is the company. Don't get Sebastian wrong, he wasn't jealous or even threatened with Kathryn's power, he just wished that she wasn't at the mercy of the cell phone ringing at all hours of the day. But he really had no room to complain, while he busted his ass and worked as a photographer's assistant and made a name for himself, Kathryn was supporting him. She didn't mind because she knew Sebastian had to wait for him to become 25 until he got his trust fund. In the meantime though he had to work his way up the ladder in the photography.world while Kathryn was handed her position to her!
"Sorry babe." Kathryn said as she emerged from the closet fully dressed in her business attire. "Some dumb ass screwed up our shipment and now I have to straighten it out."
"It's ok." Sebastian said evenly.
"Thanks." Kathryn said vaguely and blew him a kiss and walked out the room.
Sebastain stayed in the bed until he heard her slam out of the house. Only then did he get up and walk over to his pants that were laying on the floor. Picking them up and reaching into the hip pocked he pulled a small velvet box. He opened the box up and examined the ring inside of it. Inside was an exquisite looking ring. Fresh off the brand new line at Tiffany's it was one of it's kind in engagement rings. It cost Sebastian several months of his allowence from his trust, but Sebastian felt it was worth it. Only he bought in a month ago, waiting for the right time to give it to Kathryn. There never seemed time though, between the odd hours he worked and the many hours Kathryn worked they were lucky if they managed a quickie then and now. Sebastian picked up the ring in between his fingers and examined it. Would there ever be a right time to give it to Kathryn? ************
Annette Hardgrove sat motionless in her chair and listened to the voices floating above her.
"Wonderful improvement." "Strong moral training" "Rapid progress"
All those words meant nothing to Annette any more. Once upon a time they might have, but that was before Annette learned the hard cold truth about life. Nice guys do finish last! It took her a long time to understand that, but once she finally did she vowed that no more would she ever be the dumb naive old Annette.
"Annette?" A voice called gently out to her.
Annette looked up to see her father's pride gaze. Once that meant something to Annette too, but after he refused to believe her when it meant the most to her, she vowed never to forgive him.
"Yes, Daddy?" Annette asked sweetly. Oh she learned a lot from the one person she hated the most on the whole planet! How to decieve and make the whole world think that you are something you aren't. Yes, Kathryn taught her a lot of things about life!
"Ready to go home?"
Annette smiled up at her father. "Nothing would make me happier."
The Mother Superior smiled at Annette. "My child, you have made me proud."
Annette smiled at her. The minute Annette set foot at this convent she knew what the nuns wanted to hear , so the last year she parroted whatever they wanted too. The old Annette would have been horrified at lying to a nun! But Annette knew that the only way to get out of this place was to act like what her parents wanted. It was ironic really, when she fully realized how Kathryn was really she was horrified. How could someone be so manipulative and scheming? Well Annette finally got her answer, it was survival!
"Thank you." Annette said sweetly and grabbed her father's hand. "Ready?" She asked her father.
Mr. Hardgrove smiled at his daughter and led her outside. Once they were safely in the car he turned to his daughter. "So do you know what you will do once you get home?" He asked expectantly.
Annette remained silent for a few seconds before answering. She turned to her father and gave her sweetest smile. "I am not sure, but I have some ideas." Oh yes she had quite a few!
*************
"75."
"Awwwwww. Come on sweetie." The fat old man said pleadingly. "I only have 50 on me."
Tiffany Merteuil rolled her eyes. "I said 75 and meant 75!" Tiffany said in between clenched teeth.
"Fine!" The fat old man said and slapped money onto the table. "You weren't even that good!" He said in disgust and stormed out of the room.
Tiffany walked over to the table and counted out the money to see if it was all there. Ugh! She should have been paid a million dollars for giving that repulsive creature a blowjob! Once she was sure all the money was there, she ran into the bathroom and jumped into the shower. She didn't even know why she bothered, no matter how hard she tried she never managed to get the stench of her tricks off of her. Under the hot water, Tiffany finally let the tears flow. This was not was how her life was supposed to be! She was supposed to be living in her fancy penthouse in the city, not fucking fat old men for a few measly dollars!
"God Damn her!" Tiffany muttered to herself. The her in question was her daughter, the one that snatched everything under from her! Oh she would make her pay! There was no fucking way, Tiffany was going to live her last days in this shithole apartment! Just as she was thinking that the ring of the phone caught her attention.
Jumping out of the shower, she ran over to the phone without putting a towel around her. She was expecting an important phone call.
"Hello?" She said breathlessy.
"Hello Tiffany." A woman's voice said.
"Your out!" Tiffany said suprised.
"Yep, my parents picked me up this afternoon."
"Any news on Court?"
"Sorry. I think he's still fucking old married women."
"Well we can do without for now." Tiffany said thoughtfully. "So when do you want to start?"
"Now!" Annette exclaimed.
Tiffany laughed at that. "I am very glad to hear tha."
Summary: Sequel to Master of the Game. Sebastian and Kathryn are heppy, but certain people from their past want to change that.
Chapter 1: The Aftermath
Summary: Annette leaves the convent and Court and Tiffany resurface.
"JESUS!" Kathryn Merteuil screamed out practically on the top of her lungs.
Sebastian stopped his movement from on top of her to give her an amused look. "Can you be a little louder? I don't think they heard you in New Jersey."
"Shut up! And continue!" Kathryn snapped and began to thrust herself further into him. "I haven't finished coming yet."
Just as Sebastian continued his thrusts the ring of Kathryn's cell phone on the night stand interrupted his movements. He paused and looked at Kathryn. "Do you have to answer that?" Sebastian asked Kathryn.
Kathryn groaned out loud. "I should, it's probably important." She pushed Sebastian off of her and reached for the phone. "Kathryn Merteuil." She snapped into the phone. There was a pause for a few seconds while Kathryn listened to the person on the other end. "What the hell do you mean they stopped shipment?" She exploded angrily. "Jesus fucking Christ!". Kathryn angrily got up from the bed and walked into her walk in closet all while yelling into the phone.
Sebastian rolled his eyes and laid back down with a sigh. He loved being with Kathryn, but sometimes like times like this, it got pretty tedious being in a realationship with a business mogul. After she kicked her mother off the Board of Directors at her father's company and took over, all Kathryn seemed consumed with is the company. Don't get Sebastian wrong, he wasn't jealous or even threatened with Kathryn's power, he just wished that she wasn't at the mercy of the cell phone ringing at all hours of the day. But he really had no room to complain, while he busted his ass and worked as a photographer's assistant and made a name for himself, Kathryn was supporting him. She didn't mind because she knew Sebastian had to wait for him to become 25 until he got his trust fund. In the meantime though he had to work his way up the ladder in the photography.world while Kathryn was handed her position to her!
"Sorry babe." Kathryn said as she emerged from the closet fully dressed in her business attire. "Some dumb ass screwed up our shipment and now I have to straighten it out."
"It's ok." Sebastian said evenly.
"Thanks." Kathryn said vaguely and blew him a kiss and walked out the room.
Sebastain stayed in the bed until he heard her slam out of the house. Only then did he get up and walk over to his pants that were laying on the floor. Picking them up and reaching into the hip pocked he pulled a small velvet box. He opened the box up and examined the ring inside of it. Inside was an exquisite looking ring. Fresh off the brand new line at Tiffany's it was one of it's kind in engagement rings. It cost Sebastian several months of his allowence from his trust, but Sebastian felt it was worth it. Only he bought in a month ago, waiting for the right time to give it to Kathryn. There never seemed time though, between the odd hours he worked and the many hours Kathryn worked they were lucky if they managed a quickie then and now. Sebastian picked up the ring in between his fingers and examined it. Would there ever be a right time to give it to Kathryn? ************
Annette Hardgrove sat motionless in her chair and listened to the voices floating above her.
"Wonderful improvement." "Strong moral training" "Rapid progress"
All those words meant nothing to Annette any more. Once upon a time they might have, but that was before Annette learned the hard cold truth about life. Nice guys do finish last! It took her a long time to understand that, but once she finally did she vowed that no more would she ever be the dumb naive old Annette.
"Annette?" A voice called gently out to her.
Annette looked up to see her father's pride gaze. Once that meant something to Annette too, but after he refused to believe her when it meant the most to her, she vowed never to forgive him.
"Yes, Daddy?" Annette asked sweetly. Oh she learned a lot from the one person she hated the most on the whole planet! How to decieve and make the whole world think that you are something you aren't. Yes, Kathryn taught her a lot of things about life!
"Ready to go home?"
Annette smiled up at her father. "Nothing would make me happier."
The Mother Superior smiled at Annette. "My child, you have made me proud."
Annette smiled at her. The minute Annette set foot at this convent she knew what the nuns wanted to hear , so the last year she parroted whatever they wanted too. The old Annette would have been horrified at lying to a nun! But Annette knew that the only way to get out of this place was to act like what her parents wanted. It was ironic really, when she fully realized how Kathryn was really she was horrified. How could someone be so manipulative and scheming? Well Annette finally got her answer, it was survival!
"Thank you." Annette said sweetly and grabbed her father's hand. "Ready?" She asked her father.
Mr. Hardgrove smiled at his daughter and led her outside. Once they were safely in the car he turned to his daughter. "So do you know what you will do once you get home?" He asked expectantly.
Annette remained silent for a few seconds before answering. She turned to her father and gave her sweetest smile. "I am not sure, but I have some ideas." Oh yes she had quite a few!
*************
"75."
"Awwwwww. Come on sweetie." The fat old man said pleadingly. "I only have 50 on me."
Tiffany Merteuil rolled her eyes. "I said 75 and meant 75!" Tiffany said in between clenched teeth.
"Fine!" The fat old man said and slapped money onto the table. "You weren't even that good!" He said in disgust and stormed out of the room.
Tiffany walked over to the table and counted out the money to see if it was all there. Ugh! She should have been paid a million dollars for giving that repulsive creature a blowjob! Once she was sure all the money was there, she ran into the bathroom and jumped into the shower. She didn't even know why she bothered, no matter how hard she tried she never managed to get the stench of her tricks off of her. Under the hot water, Tiffany finally let the tears flow. This was not was how her life was supposed to be! She was supposed to be living in her fancy penthouse in the city, not fucking fat old men for a few measly dollars!
"God Damn her!" Tiffany muttered to herself. The her in question was her daughter, the one that snatched everything under from her! Oh she would make her pay! There was no fucking way, Tiffany was going to live her last days in this shithole apartment! Just as she was thinking that the ring of the phone caught her attention.
Jumping out of the shower, she ran over to the phone without putting a towel around her. She was expecting an important phone call.
"Hello?" She said breathlessy.
"Hello Tiffany." A woman's voice said.
"Your out!" Tiffany said suprised.
"Yep, my parents picked me up this afternoon."
"Any news on Court?"
"Sorry. I think he's still fucking old married women."
"Well we can do without for now." Tiffany said thoughtfully. "So when do you want to start?"
"Now!" Annette exclaimed.
Tiffany laughed at that. "I am very glad to hear tha."