Chapter 13

~Ciel~

He rested the cup in the saucer and placed it on the tray next to the breakfast. Giving a restless sigh he recalled his fond moment of staring into the ceiling all day yesterday since it was his day off.

He took her to the pandemonium.

He brushed the thought away. He was jealous. He remembered when he went there, they all stared at him with quizzical looks he sat down on Sebastian's lap and feed him grapes it was so hard to switch those memories to now…so hard to remind himself…that he was…replaced.

He took out a napkin folding it neatly as his mind trailed on into the many unanswered questions he had. Sebastian had subconsciously led him on in so many ways. He was just always there telling him what he wanted to hear when he needed to hear it.

He took up the tray and pushed open the door beginning to walk through the hall. He knew this mansion like the back of his hand he had realized it was one of the many thousands Sebastian had, yet, Sebastian favored this as his second best.

I wonder what his first is.

He learnt so much about Sebastian yet he knew so little about him. He wondered if his replacement knows even the slightest thing about him, he doubts it. He went up the staircase passing her new room.

So unfair

He moved her on the same floor as him, what did that mean? Doesn't matter…

He turned the knob of his master's door and inhaled, time to face him…again.

Meanwhile~ Sanelle~

I looked down on the sheet as I stared in horror at everything

What. Happened. Last Night.

Flirting.

Lips.

Tongue.

Skin.

Sheets.

Moans.

Licking.

Rubbing.

Sucking

Thrusting

Slamming

Groaning

Climaxing

Over and over and over again

I blushed deeply.

I fucked him. And fuck...because that's what he does.

And very hard~

I blushed once more

I felt different though, not really more bouncy or new or free.

But more experienced…and more…owned

I pulled my sheets from over my legs looking out the window into the bright early morning as I yarned. I rose up walking to the balcony where I looked out at the stretch of landscape in front of me smiling at the view. My smile was interrupted by Sebastian voice. He was downstairs on his balcony below mine talking to Ciel

I was so alarmed I jumped bouncing the pot of flowers on the railing causing it to tumble down and plummet below.

I hope they didn't recognize that .

"What was that?"

"I have no idea"

I sunk

They recognized it!

I went back into my room sitting down realizing how much I really had nothing to do. Hours past as I changed my locations in the room doing various things. Sitting in the balcony gazing out, talking a ridiculously long shower, brushing my hair over and over again, laying on the bed staring into nothingness, it was countless. As I lay down I slowly drifted off to sleep.

"Mommy, why don't you tell me about your past" I asked my mother as I watched her stitch my torn teddy to perfectness.

"My past" She said almost like asking herself. "Why would you ask that now Sanelle" She said looking at me with a smile.

I pondered and I watched her giggle, "Mommy was grown up in a very big town, I was taught the art of something, you could say, something daddy doesn't know about shhhhhhhhh"

I giggled

"Do you promise not to tell"

"I promise! I promise!" I said bouncing to her moving closer to hear

"It's called, d-"

My eyes opened and I turned in the bed. Another dream about her, thank god it ended there, what happens next left me traumatized for months.

The boredom was killing me. I decided eventually to be as brave as to step out my room.

I turned the knob to actually find the door open. I tiptoed down the hall-well not really- the ground was carpet so my steps were automatically silent. I wondered through the hall making myself acquainted with every room until I came up to the last one. I gently turned the knob stepping into the room.

It was huge, larger than the other rooms. The furniture was spectacular. I wondered whose room this was. I looked to see that there were kitten shaped pillows on the bed and smiled

Must be Ciel's room, how cute

I went and sat on the bed, it was bouncy. Three seconds later I was bouncing up and down on it. I got up getting bored already and moved to the dresser where I realized there was nothing on it other than like a minimum of three bottles. I shrugged moving around in the room. I then realized that the shower was on.

I made my way to the bathroom turning the knob and stepping in closing the door behind me. I gently turned the knob and turned around. I froze.

Sadly I hadn't realized that the room smelt like my master

Also that he has a fetish for cats

Which would result in why I was frozen when I saw him standing under the pouring water just turning of the tap and then he turned to me.

The water dripped of the strands off his hair and the water droplets ran down his body as he looked at me a sly smile creeping over his lips, "Oh~"