Chapter 6: Parents
Night Out
Summary: Much to Kathryn's disgust her mother has a date witj Sebastian's father.
"Please?"
"No!"
Annette looked at me with a tearful expression. "Kathryn." She said and clasped her hands together. "I am begging you!"
I rolled my eyes and turned around. Did the girl speak English? I must have said no like a million times already and she still kept asking me!
"Annette." I began in a clear and firm voice. "I am noone's messenger and definetly not for someone like Sebastian Valmont!"
Annette looked at me with a tearful expression. "Kathryn!" She said and looked at me pleadingly. "Please!"
I rolled my eyes and turned around. I was too nice, that was my problem. I should just tell Annette how much of a scum bag he really was. But what would that solve? Sighing to myself I turned and faced Annette. "Write the damn letter and I'll give it to him if I see him." I said.
"Thank you!" Annette said happily and ran to find some paper.
God! Did the girl have any self esteem? After being caught sucking Sebastian off, Annette's parents forbidded her any contact with him and here she is pining for the prick! I don't know why she was so happy anyway. I only said "if" I see Sebastian and if I had anything to do with it I would never see him again!
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"Kathryn!" My mother called out from the study as soon as I walked in the house.
Did my mother just sit around all day and wait for me to come home and ambush me? Sometimes it sure as hell felt like it!
"Coming Mother!" I called out pleasently and gritted my teeth. What the hell did the old bat want?
I walked into her study and found her sitting at her desk on the phone. When she saw me, she waved vaguely to the chair by her desk and continued her conversation. I sat down and tried to wait patiently for my mother to finish her conversation. From what I could hear she was talking to Muffy or Miffy, I could never tell those waspy names apart and they were discussing the new yoga instructor. This is what she made me wait for? Who the fuck cared if he was gay or not? Finally she remembered she had a daughter and hung up the phone and smiled at me.
"I have a date tonight!" She announced and leaned back to look at my reaction.
Who gave a fuck? Instead I smiled politely. "With who?" I asked like it mattered to me.
That was just the question she wanted and she gave me a big grin. "Edward Valmont." She declared like she just found the cure for cancer or something like that.
"You have to be kidding!" I blurted out and jumped out of my seat in shock.
That wasn't the reaction she was hoping for and gave me a sharp look. "Kathryn what is wrong with you?" She asked.
What was wrong with me? She was telling me she had a date with a very married man and she was asking me what was wrong with me? What the hell did she want me to do? A fucking cartwheel?
"Mother." I said in a very calm voice. "He happends to be married."
"So?" My mother asked me with a cold smile.
What was I supposed to say to that? Read her the riot act for being a homewrecker. It wouldn't make a differnce and I would come off being hyprocritical since I really didn't care about virtue and morals. Instead I gave my mother what I hoped was a pleasent smile. "Where are you going Mother?" I asked.
My mother seemed satisfied with me calming down. "That doesn't concern you." Then why the hell did you tell me about the date? I wanted to scream out. Instead I looked at her expectantly. "What concerns you is that Sebastian is coming over tonight and helping you study."
"What?" I asked not sure if I heard her right.
"You heard me the first time." My mother said and reched for the phone. That was her way of dismissing me and I knew I would get no further with her.
I got up and stormed off to my room. Only when I sat on my bed and calmed down did I fully understand. My mother basically was bargaining me off so her golddigging ass could spend a night with a rich man. Lovely! My mother was whoring me off! She had reached an all time low this time.
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"Kathryn!" My mother's piercing voice screamed out to me. I was trying to hide in my room, but my mother was like a pitbull and never gave up. I made my way down the stairs and tried to put my best face foward.
"Kathryn it is always a pleasure." Sebastian greeted me with that bullshit smirk of his.
My mother was watching me, so I plastered a fake smile on my face and quickly flashed it. It satisfied her and she turned her attention to Edward.
"Now you two kids behave." Sebastian said in a mock serious to voice to our parents. My mother giggled at him and turned to look at Edward adoringly.
This was getting too muxh for me and I was starting to feel sick to my stomach. How come noone sensed the bizarreness of this? Sebastian was sending off his married father off on a date with my mother just so he can torment me. It was like a Jerry Springer for the upper class!
The grusome twosome finally left and Sebastian turned to me.
"Ready to study?" He asked.
I rolled my eyes and walke away to the living room. If he thought I was going up to our room then he was seriously mistaken.
"Why are we in here?" He asked as he walked in.
I ignored him and made a big show of opening a book and reading it.
"Ah the cold shoulder." Sebastian said to himself and sat down close to me.
"Here." I said shoving an evenlope at him. He took it from me and held it up and examined it.
"Wow and you sealed it back shut." Sebastian remarked.
"Ha-ha." I said sarcastically and poimtedly got up and sat down across from him. I already knew what was in the letter. Just a bunch of corny shit about how love conquers all and how nothing could seperate them. Blah, Blah, Blah.
Sebastian finished reading the letter and crumbled it up. I made sure I didn't look up and acted like my life depended on reading the book.
"Don't you want to know what's in it?" He asked me.
"No." I said without looking up.
I knew this was bothering Sebastian and I was glad! He remained quiet for a few seconds then called out to me. "Hey, Kat you're not still mad at me are you?"
Was I still mad at him? Was he fucking nuts? I never forgave and forgot! I didn't answer and continued to reading the book.
"K-aaaaaaaaaattttttt." Sebastian sang out when I didn't answer him. "Kaaaaaaaaaattttttt." When I still refused to look up he began chucking pencils at me.
"What is your problem?" I asked when the third pencil bounced off my head.
He grinned at me like a naughty boy. "Just trying to get your attention."
"If you wanna know if I am still mad at you." I said coldly to him. "The answer is how can I be mad at someone that I feel nothing for?"
"Excuse me?"
Something finally got to him! "Let's put it this way." I continued with something that finally seemed to bother him. "My logic concerning you is, been there done that."
He looked at me for a few seconds. What happend next finally drew me over the edge. The bastard started laughing. Not a cold laugh I have heard him use, but peels of hysterical laughter! The asshole was laughing at me!
"What is the fuck so funny?" I demanded angrily.
"Ohhh Kathryn you are too much!" Sebastian giggled at me. He was laughing so hard tears were streaming down his face!
"What the fuck does that mean?"
Sebastian finally got his laughing under control. "Does this ring a bell?" He asked and continued in a high pitched girlish voice. "Ooooh baby just like that! Make me cum!"
"You BASTARD!" I screamed at him and hurled a book at his head. Only my luck he ducked and instead the book hit an expensive Ming vase behind him and the vase crashed to the ground! "Fuck!" I said and rran over to see the damage. My mother LOVED this vase, no make it she worshipped the vase! She made a point to tell me how expensive this vase and how much she adored it.
I looked down at the ground to see if it was salvagable, but it wasn'it. It was in smithareens! There was no way possible that I could ever glue it back!
"Kathrn don't worry about it." Sebastian said gently.
"What the fuck does that mean?" I exploded at him. "You do not know how much this damn vase is worth yo my mother!" I said near hysterics.
"I said don't worry about it." Sebastian said calmly. "I' ll help you out."
"How?" I asked skeptically.
"Shhhh." Sebastian said and placed a finger on my lips. "I said I would help you and I mean it." He said. "Only I have to believe you want my help."
"What the fuck does-?" I started to say and he placed his finger back on my lips.
"Shhh." He murmured and ran his finger down my face and neck to the cleavage of my sweater. He ran his finger along the top of my sweater. "Do you want my help?" He asked.
Just his touch sent shivers down my spine and I allowed his hand to plunge down my sweater and grab my breasts. He pushed my sweater up and traced his finger along my breasts. I stood still and tried to show no reaction, but inside I was all in knots and silently begged for him to touch me more. When I didn't push his hands away he got more bolder and moved his hand under my skirt.
"Do you want my help?" He asked again as his hands moved in between my legs and began to massage me clit through my panties.
"Yes." I whispered.
"How much?" He asked as his movements got more frantic.
"Very." I groaned out and he took the hint and pushed the crotch of my panties aside and plunged two fingers inside me.
"Enough to beg?" He asked as his thumb began to massage my clit.
"God yes." I moaned out as I began to buck my hips foward with each thrust of his hand.
After that he wasted no time and roughly pushed me around and pulled down my panties. With one hand against the wall to support me he slid inside me and took me from behind. With his hand on my hips to guide me , he plunged his dick inside my wet pussy.
"Help you what?" He whispered in my ear with a hard thrust.
"Make me cum!" I yelled out as his thrusts got harder and harder.
Right there in my living room I allowed Sebastian back into my life. Some poeple might call me stupid, but before you judge you have to meet him yourself and then tell me if you can resist him. If you ever heard about him, take whatever you heard about him and multiply it by ten and that is how it is when you meet him. Even though my head was screaming for me to push him off of me and tell him to go to hell, I couldn't For now all was forgiven
Summary: Much to Kathryn's disgust her mother has a date witj Sebastian's father.
"Please?"
"No!"
Annette looked at me with a tearful expression. "Kathryn." She said and clasped her hands together. "I am begging you!"
I rolled my eyes and turned around. Did the girl speak English? I must have said no like a million times already and she still kept asking me!
"Annette." I began in a clear and firm voice. "I am noone's messenger and definetly not for someone like Sebastian Valmont!"
Annette looked at me with a tearful expression. "Kathryn!" She said and looked at me pleadingly. "Please!"
I rolled my eyes and turned around. I was too nice, that was my problem. I should just tell Annette how much of a scum bag he really was. But what would that solve? Sighing to myself I turned and faced Annette. "Write the damn letter and I'll give it to him if I see him." I said.
"Thank you!" Annette said happily and ran to find some paper.
God! Did the girl have any self esteem? After being caught sucking Sebastian off, Annette's parents forbidded her any contact with him and here she is pining for the prick! I don't know why she was so happy anyway. I only said "if" I see Sebastian and if I had anything to do with it I would never see him again!
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"Kathryn!" My mother called out from the study as soon as I walked in the house.
Did my mother just sit around all day and wait for me to come home and ambush me? Sometimes it sure as hell felt like it!
"Coming Mother!" I called out pleasently and gritted my teeth. What the hell did the old bat want?
I walked into her study and found her sitting at her desk on the phone. When she saw me, she waved vaguely to the chair by her desk and continued her conversation. I sat down and tried to wait patiently for my mother to finish her conversation. From what I could hear she was talking to Muffy or Miffy, I could never tell those waspy names apart and they were discussing the new yoga instructor. This is what she made me wait for? Who the fuck cared if he was gay or not? Finally she remembered she had a daughter and hung up the phone and smiled at me.
"I have a date tonight!" She announced and leaned back to look at my reaction.
Who gave a fuck? Instead I smiled politely. "With who?" I asked like it mattered to me.
That was just the question she wanted and she gave me a big grin. "Edward Valmont." She declared like she just found the cure for cancer or something like that.
"You have to be kidding!" I blurted out and jumped out of my seat in shock.
That wasn't the reaction she was hoping for and gave me a sharp look. "Kathryn what is wrong with you?" She asked.
What was wrong with me? She was telling me she had a date with a very married man and she was asking me what was wrong with me? What the hell did she want me to do? A fucking cartwheel?
"Mother." I said in a very calm voice. "He happends to be married."
"So?" My mother asked me with a cold smile.
What was I supposed to say to that? Read her the riot act for being a homewrecker. It wouldn't make a differnce and I would come off being hyprocritical since I really didn't care about virtue and morals. Instead I gave my mother what I hoped was a pleasent smile. "Where are you going Mother?" I asked.
My mother seemed satisfied with me calming down. "That doesn't concern you." Then why the hell did you tell me about the date? I wanted to scream out. Instead I looked at her expectantly. "What concerns you is that Sebastian is coming over tonight and helping you study."
"What?" I asked not sure if I heard her right.
"You heard me the first time." My mother said and reched for the phone. That was her way of dismissing me and I knew I would get no further with her.
I got up and stormed off to my room. Only when I sat on my bed and calmed down did I fully understand. My mother basically was bargaining me off so her golddigging ass could spend a night with a rich man. Lovely! My mother was whoring me off! She had reached an all time low this time.
*****************
"Kathryn!" My mother's piercing voice screamed out to me. I was trying to hide in my room, but my mother was like a pitbull and never gave up. I made my way down the stairs and tried to put my best face foward.
"Kathryn it is always a pleasure." Sebastian greeted me with that bullshit smirk of his.
My mother was watching me, so I plastered a fake smile on my face and quickly flashed it. It satisfied her and she turned her attention to Edward.
"Now you two kids behave." Sebastian said in a mock serious to voice to our parents. My mother giggled at him and turned to look at Edward adoringly.
This was getting too muxh for me and I was starting to feel sick to my stomach. How come noone sensed the bizarreness of this? Sebastian was sending off his married father off on a date with my mother just so he can torment me. It was like a Jerry Springer for the upper class!
The grusome twosome finally left and Sebastian turned to me.
"Ready to study?" He asked.
I rolled my eyes and walke away to the living room. If he thought I was going up to our room then he was seriously mistaken.
"Why are we in here?" He asked as he walked in.
I ignored him and made a big show of opening a book and reading it.
"Ah the cold shoulder." Sebastian said to himself and sat down close to me.
"Here." I said shoving an evenlope at him. He took it from me and held it up and examined it.
"Wow and you sealed it back shut." Sebastian remarked.
"Ha-ha." I said sarcastically and poimtedly got up and sat down across from him. I already knew what was in the letter. Just a bunch of corny shit about how love conquers all and how nothing could seperate them. Blah, Blah, Blah.
Sebastian finished reading the letter and crumbled it up. I made sure I didn't look up and acted like my life depended on reading the book.
"Don't you want to know what's in it?" He asked me.
"No." I said without looking up.
I knew this was bothering Sebastian and I was glad! He remained quiet for a few seconds then called out to me. "Hey, Kat you're not still mad at me are you?"
Was I still mad at him? Was he fucking nuts? I never forgave and forgot! I didn't answer and continued to reading the book.
"K-aaaaaaaaaattttttt." Sebastian sang out when I didn't answer him. "Kaaaaaaaaaattttttt." When I still refused to look up he began chucking pencils at me.
"What is your problem?" I asked when the third pencil bounced off my head.
He grinned at me like a naughty boy. "Just trying to get your attention."
"If you wanna know if I am still mad at you." I said coldly to him. "The answer is how can I be mad at someone that I feel nothing for?"
"Excuse me?"
Something finally got to him! "Let's put it this way." I continued with something that finally seemed to bother him. "My logic concerning you is, been there done that."
He looked at me for a few seconds. What happend next finally drew me over the edge. The bastard started laughing. Not a cold laugh I have heard him use, but peels of hysterical laughter! The asshole was laughing at me!
"What is the fuck so funny?" I demanded angrily.
"Ohhh Kathryn you are too much!" Sebastian giggled at me. He was laughing so hard tears were streaming down his face!
"What the fuck does that mean?"
Sebastian finally got his laughing under control. "Does this ring a bell?" He asked and continued in a high pitched girlish voice. "Ooooh baby just like that! Make me cum!"
"You BASTARD!" I screamed at him and hurled a book at his head. Only my luck he ducked and instead the book hit an expensive Ming vase behind him and the vase crashed to the ground! "Fuck!" I said and rran over to see the damage. My mother LOVED this vase, no make it she worshipped the vase! She made a point to tell me how expensive this vase and how much she adored it.
I looked down at the ground to see if it was salvagable, but it wasn'it. It was in smithareens! There was no way possible that I could ever glue it back!
"Kathrn don't worry about it." Sebastian said gently.
"What the fuck does that mean?" I exploded at him. "You do not know how much this damn vase is worth yo my mother!" I said near hysterics.
"I said don't worry about it." Sebastian said calmly. "I' ll help you out."
"How?" I asked skeptically.
"Shhhh." Sebastian said and placed a finger on my lips. "I said I would help you and I mean it." He said. "Only I have to believe you want my help."
"What the fuck does-?" I started to say and he placed his finger back on my lips.
"Shhh." He murmured and ran his finger down my face and neck to the cleavage of my sweater. He ran his finger along the top of my sweater. "Do you want my help?" He asked.
Just his touch sent shivers down my spine and I allowed his hand to plunge down my sweater and grab my breasts. He pushed my sweater up and traced his finger along my breasts. I stood still and tried to show no reaction, but inside I was all in knots and silently begged for him to touch me more. When I didn't push his hands away he got more bolder and moved his hand under my skirt.
"Do you want my help?" He asked again as his hands moved in between my legs and began to massage me clit through my panties.
"Yes." I whispered.
"How much?" He asked as his movements got more frantic.
"Very." I groaned out and he took the hint and pushed the crotch of my panties aside and plunged two fingers inside me.
"Enough to beg?" He asked as his thumb began to massage my clit.
"God yes." I moaned out as I began to buck my hips foward with each thrust of his hand.
After that he wasted no time and roughly pushed me around and pulled down my panties. With one hand against the wall to support me he slid inside me and took me from behind. With his hand on my hips to guide me , he plunged his dick inside my wet pussy.
"Help you what?" He whispered in my ear with a hard thrust.
"Make me cum!" I yelled out as his thrusts got harder and harder.
Right there in my living room I allowed Sebastian back into my life. Some poeple might call me stupid, but before you judge you have to meet him yourself and then tell me if you can resist him. If you ever heard about him, take whatever you heard about him and multiply it by ten and that is how it is when you meet him. Even though my head was screaming for me to push him off of me and tell him to go to hell, I couldn't For now all was forgiven
