| A Different Conquest Author: Kathryn Valmont Rating: R Summary: Sebastian can't be satisfied by anyone that is until he meets one of his company's newest models. Do I really have to say who it is? Author's note: This is as if they've never met, their parents never got married and well they never made a bet. Please read and review. Chapter One I sighed as I took the picture of some random model. Ten bucks says she'll be in bed with me by the end of the evening. I was about to smile at her cunningly and go from there when my boss called me into his office. Fuck, he has the worse timing. What had I done now? You're probably thinking making he's going to get on my case about my behavior or perhaps even fire me for it. No, it would never happen. "What the hell can I do for you now? I was in the midst of doing Gloria's photo shoot. They want the pictures by tommorow," I started out. I stopped my lecture when I saw the woman standing in his office. She was gorgeous. "Sebastian Valmont," I said. "Kathryn Merteuil." We shook hands. I knew amediately that I must have her. "Sebastian, this is our new model," said Charles. I was barely listening. "Excellent," I said absent-mindedly. It was suffice to say I practically became obsessed. Everytime I took her picture all I could do was watch her body. She ignored me and it was almost like she hated me. She was so good acting. There was something about her that contrasted to that. At first I couldn't figure it out. Then one day it happened. I had found my perfect match. I walked into the women's restroom. I really don't think I need to say why I was there. As soon as I entered my jaw dropped. There she was, she was snorting coke. She turned to look at me. A small cruel smile came on her beautiful face. I didn't even know she could smile like that. "Hello, Sebastian," she said dismisively. It was almost as if she didn't care. I wanted her on her knees begging me to keep quiet, then I could have my way with her. I wanted to hear her scream my name. "What will the company say when they find out their top model is a coke adict. It's such a shame to see you leave," I said. "You wouldn't dare," she said coldly. "Wouldn't I?" "Sebastian, you aren't stupid. You want me. If you turned me in any shot you had at bedding me would be gone and then your reputation would go down because you weren't able to bed on model," she said. "But, maybe you should give me a reason to keep my mouth shut," I said. I could already feel her hands on my zipper. She pumped me achingly slow at first but then sped up. She got down on her knees and took me fully into her mouth. I was afraid I'd choke her but I didn't. I felt my orgasm building up. "Kathryn, I'm going to come," I said. She just sucked on to me harder until I came into her mouth. Most girls would have been completely disgusted but she just swallowed it all before standing back up. "So, you will keep my secret and I will see you around," she said. "How about we go all the way," I asked. She gave me her superior smile. "I don't think so." "Then don't think," I ordered. Before she had a chance to reply I grabbed her body and pulled it against mine. I roughly kissed her just as she was about to respond the door opened and we pulled apart with everyone being none the wiser. "Be there at nine thirty tommorow," I said before leaving. The Party Thank God for alcohol. It can really drown a man's sorrow or anger. Why was I so upset? Well, everyone who worked for Charles's company was at a party his wife was throwing. Kathryn was ofcourse there. She was dancing with every man in sight. I was about to have another drink when a slightly cocky voice stopped me. "All this over me? Wow, how sweet," said Kathryn sarcastically. I threw her a sarcastic grin. "Hardly. Do you see Erica over there? Well she is dancing with that guy and I want her," I said. I tried not to laugh at the expression of anger that washed over her pretty face. It quickly vanished though. "Then tell me Valmont, what is keeping you from ratting me out," she asked. Lucky for me I was able to come up with something quickly. "Kathryn, I'm a man of my word, pure and simple," I lied. She scoffed. "That's not what I heard from some of the girls after a photo shoot," she said. Fuck, why do girls have to talk? "Well you know, gossip. They all just wish they had me," I lied again. Victoria ran up to me. "Why didn't you call me," she demanded. Fuck I'm screwed. She glanced at Kathryn with daggers. "Who is she? You told me you loved me! I believed you! I am so stupid," cried Victoria. "Isn't that the truth," I muttered. All the time we were having sex she was talking about makeup. Honestly. Well, except when she was coming. I knew I had to come up with a quick save. "Victoria, don't cry. I do love you! I didn't call you because I knew you'd want to see me as much as I wanted to see you and I wasn't sure what kind of flowers you liked," I lied. "Really?" "Ofcourse," I said. As I hugged her I glanced at Kathryn. I knew I had gained her respect as twisted as it was. ***** I found Kathryn later walking around the garden. "Didn't think you walked," I said. "I do when I'm bored. And when I'm not- I ride," she said. We both knew what she meant. She walked closer to me until we were just inches apart. I stared at her proud look on her face and I wanted it to vanish. I wanted to take her as my own. And little did I know it that night but I wanted her as my own in every way imaginable. I pulled her to me and she slapped me on the face. I slapped her back challenging her. She wasted no time and before I knew it we were rolling around in a bedroom. Don't ask how we got there. I don't remember at all. I finally held her hand above her heads to calm her down. Now we had a new problem. She began screaming and we couldn't have that and so I stuck my toungue down her throat. She tried to push me off but I just held on tighter. I clutched her ass daring her to move. Finally she wrapped her legs around my waist. She smiled as she felt me harden. ****** When I woke up the next morning she was gone. Usually I would be relieved if the girl was gone but not this time. Something in me had changed. Lousy Lay I came to work that morning to find her in the closet making out with some other guy. I wasn't too surprised. Finally he left and I entered. "Enjoy the show," she asked. "Ofcourse. Does he know just what a lousy lay you are," I asked. Her face flashed with anger. "A lousy lay? That's why you were screaming my name," she said. I smirked up at her. "That's what I always do. Tell me, I wonder how Mr. Model over there would react if he knew the real you. I bet he'd be running in a flash," she said. "Then what are you doing here," she asked. That was an excellent question. Just what the hell was I doing there? "Well, you were making so much noise that I decided to see what was going on in here," I lied. "Bullshit. You knew you'd find me in here," She said. She was right ofcourse. I did know I'd find her here. "Why would I do that? You were the lousiest lay I have ever had," I said. She still smiled confidently at me as she walked up to me. She put her arms around me and started to stroke my dick. She felt it harden. She gave me a sexy smile. "Are you still not attracted to me. You always want what you can't have," she whispered in my ear. I should have pulled away. "I've already had you," I said. "But you still want me. You want me again," she said even softer. I pushed her against the wall and lifted her up as I began to suck on her neck. She moved her hand through my hair as she screamed my name. I ripped her clothes off and slid myself into her heat. There was no feeling in the world like this. I pumped deeper and deeper into her while watching her face the whole time. I couldn't tear my eyes away from hers. She began to moan and I quickly came with her. It was better than any other time. She pulled away and put her clothes back on. "Still think I'm a lousy lay?" I never thought that. In fact she was the best I ever had. She didn't give me time to answer. "Benjamin is waiting for me," she said icily before leaving. Right then I didn't know why I felt so jealous. She was just a fuck. How I wanted those words to be true. It would make my life simpler. ************ Benjamin. I knew who he was. I had taken his photograph numerous of times. He was your deffinition of the All-American family man. What did she see in him? I watched them hold hands as they walked together or went out. It was driving me nearly crazy. The Plan "Ohh," she moaned as she collapsed against my body. I listen to her breathing as I fall asleep. It's become a nightly ritual as sad as it is. She comes to me after having a shallow fuck with Benjamin. I tell her I want nothing to do with her but within ten minutes I am ripping her clothes off. This morning was different though. When I woke up she wasn't gone. As I came to I could still hear her breathing against my chest. I stroke her hair and then I realize something. I want her. Not the way I've had her. I want all of her. I want her as my own. I don't want to have to share her. As these thoughts swarm in my head I feel her lips kiss my chest. First it's soft and then she's licking my nipple in a swirling motion that turns me on because her toungue is warm. *** I took Benjamin's pictures for the day before calling him over to me. "Hey, Ben, I'm throwing a party tonight. Why don't you and Kathryn come," I asked. "Sure thing Valmont. Thanks. I'll see you tonight," he said. As he walked off I smirked to myself. Don't thank me yet. By the end of the night you will hate me. **** Kathryn and Benjamin arrived right on schedule. Kathryn ofcourse looked gorgeous as usual. Ben went off to promote himself to some reporter. I touched her ass. "What the hell do you think you're doing," she softly hissed at me. "I'm doing what you want me to. I mean it was just last night I was giving it to you from behind. You seemed to love it," I whispered sexily in her ear. "Fuck off. I am here with Benjamin tonight. I'm not here with you. Go away. Isn't they're some model you can go and play with," she asked. I turned around to face her. "I'm looking at her," I said. "Looking at her," asked Benjamin from behind. "The best model of the company," I quickly explained. "Ofcourse." He looped his arm around Kathryn. They were a picture of a big, happy, stupid family. It sickened me. Well, not for long. Tonight all the games stopped. *** I watched as Kathryn came out of a bedroom silently cursing. "Is he really that bad," I asked cockily. She gave me a dirty look before entering my room and locking the door behind me. What she didn't know was I had changed the locks and it couldn't lock. **** "Oh God harder!" It was damn difficult for me to concentrate on the door with us like this. Just when I lost all hope the door turned. "Kathryn! How could you do this to me," cried a very upset Benjamin. Tbc |