| Turn Around Summary: Kathryn and Sebastian begin phase two of there plan, but will it go as planned? Chapter 5: Phase Two: Photo Op "I can't believe your going to do this" I sighed at I took in Kathryn's appearance. She was wearing a sexy slip of a red dress that pushed up her ample breasts and four inch heels. The topper though was the blond wig she was wearing. She looked sexy as hell but I think I preferred her regular style. Plucking the cheery from her vodka collins she sensually licked in before popping it in her mouth. "Why? It's not like it's the first time." "Oh you usually pick up guys dressed like this?" A tiny smirk played on her lips "not usually. Besides it's not like I have a lot of options. If you want Annette we have to get rid of your competition first." "Right" I took another sip of my drink and went over the details of phase two again in my head. Like her last plan I was at first skeptical when Kathryn told me what we would be doing. However unlike her last scheme I could see how this one might actually work as screwed up as it was. I had met Kathryn in a small bar on the lower east side. The patrons were a mix of college kids, business people and the occasional drunk. There were two cops sitting at the bar but they didn't seem to notice the minors sitting behind them drinking. It didn't matter much though. Kathryn and I were not here to get wasted. We had bigger concerns namely Patrick Anderson. "How do you know he'll be here?" Kathryn shrugged "my guy told me he frequents this place regularly. He lives up the block." "Who is your guy?" "No one you should concern yourself with." A young guy in a Columbia sweatshirt walked by and smiled admiringly at Kathryn. She gave him a small smile back. "Fuck off" I ordered. He quickly scurried back to his buddies. "Tell me again why we didn't just hire someone." She sighed and rolled her eyes "you don't want any lose threads do you? If we hire a hooker or one of your slutty friends that's one more person we have to worry about keeping there mouth shut. Besides I'm in the mood to have a little fun." I shifted uncomfortably "what makes your think he's any fun?" A wicked smile spread across her lips "he's good enough for Annette." Immediately my face fell and I felt a slight ache. Kathryn's expression softened "sorry low blow." "Whatever" I grumbled. As I studied her fixing her hair I commented "you look cute as a blond." "I know" "I like your dark hair better" Kathryn turned her nose up as she picked up a lock of hair "so do I." Suddenly something caught her attention and I turned around to see Patrick walk in. "There's our boy." She turned to me suddenly "now you know what to do right?" "Yeah I know. Be careful all right." Kathryn smiled "of course." I watched as Kathryn slowly headed to the bar and struck up a conversation with Annette's boyfriend. I knew he couldn't see me and even if he could it wasn't likely he would know who I was anyway. I would sit and wait until they left and then follow them to his place. As I thought about it, it was a whole lot of work just to get a couple of pictures. When Kathryn told me a few days ago that Annette's boyfriend was less than faithfully I wasn't exactly shocked. I was at first quite happy but then I thought about how much this was going to hurt Annette when she found out. I reasoned that it was better than her believing in a lie. Kathryn's 'guy' told her that Patrick had a thing about picking up girls in bars then taking them back to his place. Since the guy lived on the top floor of his apartment he couldn't get pictures without breaking and entering. Apparently he was too good for that but I wasn't. Kathryn dreamt up this twisted little plan in her head that she would seduce Patrick (in disguise) then have me sneak in and photograph it. What worried me wasn't that she was just going to fuck some stranger but that she couldn't even be sure that he was actually sleeping with these girls. I mean for all we knew he could be killing them and burring there bodies in central park. Kathryn of course dismissed these theories right away saying she could take care of herself. The two of them talked for a good twenty minutes with Patrick seemingly buying everything she said. Finally Kathryn leaned forward whispered something in his ear and the two got up and headed for the door. As soon as his back was turned Kathryn turned around and looked at me a small smile on her lips. I nodded and followed after them. They walked the block to his house with me following discreetly behind. Every now and then Kathryn would look over her shoulder at me then would immediately turn her attention back to Patrick. Eventually they stopped and went into his apartment complex. It was nice one of those places people in New York would kill to live in. I realized then that he must come from money, how nice for Annette. Patrick lived on the top floor. I knew the apartment number already (thanks to Kathryn) so I waited outside and had a cigarette before following them up. For whatever reason I thought it would help kill time if I walked instead of taking the elevator. This was incredibly stupid given her was on the twenty second floor. I got the top and was just catching my breath when Kathryn opened the door and whispered "in now." As I walked in she all put pulled me into the bedroom. "Where is he?" I asked taking in the average size room. "In the kitchen on the phone. Get in the closet." I grudgingly walked in to the closet opposite the bed. "Are you sure he's going to-" "Yes" she said confidentially. "Just make sure you can't see my face in the pictures." As I stepped deeper into the closet I could feel something poking me in the back. "Yeah I know. What the hell is poking me?" Turning around I brushed the clothes aside and my mouth fell open at what I saw. On the back on the wall was a variety of strange S&M paraphernalia. Whips, handcuffs, shackles, ridding crops and an other assortment of things where tacked up on the wall. "Jesus" I groaned. Kathryn shook her head "well Annette can certainly pick them." I shot her a dirty look and she shrugged as she leaned forward and grabbed a pair of handcuffs. "What are you doing?" "I have an idea." "To do what? Play kinky-" "He's coming back" she whispered before pushing me back in the closet and closing the door almost all the way. I couldn't hear them to well as they talked but I did see when Kathryn pulled him into a kiss. Patrick happily returned it and they soon fell to the bed. I snapped a few pictures turning the flash off but I wanted to save my film for later. When they stopped Kathryn whispered something about wanting to play a game. This seemed to excite college boy who quickly began to undress. Once he did Kathryn handcuffed him to the bed. I smiled as I realized what Kathryn was going to do. If Patrick was handcuffed to the bed she could stay on top and keep her face hidden from the camera. Slowly Kathryn turned around and smiled at me as she began to pull the straps of her dress down. I was too mesmerized to do anything other than watch the show. However before I could get a glimpse of anything Kathryn turned back around and let the dress followed by her panties fall to the floor. As I looked at her ass I could feel myself get immediately hard but I tired to contain myself remembering why I was here in the first place, to get back Annette. I couldn't think of Kathryn right now and how I would give anything to be in Patrick's place at the moment. Unfortunately the problem got only worse as when Kathryn got on top of him and began to ride him. I took the pictures but my discomfort only grew as she began to moan and arch her back. She was quite vocal yelling "oh yes", "fuck me", "harder, faster" and so forth and so on. I was curious how much of it was theatrics and how much was just acting. I couldn't really tell with her. After about a half hour of this and no more film left Kathryn climbed off Patrick and uncuffed him. I was waiting for Kathryn to give me the signal to pull out my cell phone when I heard him say "ok now your turn. Give me your wrists." "Wait I..." Kathryn looked over at me with slight alarm. I took out my phone and punched in Patrick's phone number. Soon the sound of a ringing phone could be heard throughout the apartment. "Fuck!" He groaned. "You better go answer that. I'm going to go take a shower. Why don't you get some wine while your up." "Ok but when I get back it's your turn baby" "Sure thing." As soon as he was gone Kathryn jumped up and wrapped Patrick's shirt around her naked body before I could see anything. She opened the door and looked down at my pants with a smirk. "Enjoy the show Valmont?" "Quite informative. Are you always so...vocal?" "Only if I'm enjoying myself" "Were you?" Kathryn just smiled as she turned around and grabbed her dress. "Come on we have to get out of here before he comes back." She threw on her dress at warp speed and grabbed her shoes. I dashed out of the apartment as quietly as possible followed by Kathryn. We took the elevator down and when we got outside I was surprised to see a car waiting for us. "My you thought of everything didn't you?" "Of course" she said as she climbed in. As soon as we were both in Kathryn pulled the wig off and her dark hair fell down. She opened the window and threw the wig out. "He should be figuring out right about now that you took off. You better hope this works and Annette breaks up with him. Otherwise if she introduces you guys you might have some explaining to do." Kathryn scoffed "please. What would he say? Hey didn't I meet you in a bar, take you home, and fuck you? I don't think it will be a problem." "If you say so. What now?" "Your place. You can develop the pictures and we'll find out if you'll get the girl." "Good" A short time later we arrived at my place. Luckily my father was out for the night screwing god knows what so I didn't have to worry about us running into him. "My dark room is in here" I told her pointing to the room next to mine. "Well you go do that. I need a shower." "Make yourself at home" I said only a little sarcastically. As I waited for the photos to develop I for the first time that night wondered what Annette would say if she knew all the trouble I was going to just to have her back. Would she even care? Well I would find out soon enough. The first couple of photos I developed weren't that great but I decided to keep them in my private collection none the less. The last five or so were perfect and I knew those were the ones to use to prove to Annette what an asshole her boyfriend was. I was about to hang the last one up to dry when I pulled it down to examine it. Kathryn had her back to the camera put she looked gorgeous. Staring at the photo my mind wandered back to earlier that night as I thought about Kathryn fucking that undeserving dickhead. Just staring at the photo I realized I was becoming aroused again. Suddenly I was awoken from my thoughts by Kathryn's voice in my ear. "See something you like?" I turned to face her. She was wearing her red dress and her dark hair was pinned up. I tried to ignore her "yeah the pictures came out well." "Good" she replied as she sat down of the counter in front of me. Kathryn looked down the bulge in my pants "I'm glad you liked them." "Did I say that?" I asked coldly "You didn't have to I have eyes." I hung the photo back up "for your information I was just thinking about Annette." "Oh right because Annette make's you this tense and bothered all the time right?" "I am not tense. Can we drop this?" I desperately didn't want Kathryn to know the effect she had on certain parts of me. "Fine but I was going to offer you some relief but if your not interested..." I walked up to her and pressed my body between your legs. "No I'm just not in the mood for your tease routine at the moment." Kathryn pulled the photo down of her riding Patrick "do I look like a tease?" I didn't say anything as I looked her in the eye and waited for her next move. "Look at you Valmont" she purred as her hand slid behind my neck and squeezed lightly. "All tense and...hard." She grind herself against me enough that I had to stifle a moan. "It's sort of a turn on." "Your twisted" I whispered as her lips almost touched mine. "So are you. I guess that makes us two of a kind." I didn't want to admit how right she was so I changed the subject. "What were you saying about relief?" Her smile broadened as her hand went down to my crotch. She massaged me gently at first then harder her mouth mere inches away from mine the whole time. I knew that if I truly loved Annette I could resist Kathryn but I found I couldn't. She was beautiful and smelled fantastic and I reasoned that Annette would never know. Kathryn began to unzip me at a slow pace before she stuck her hand inside my pants. As her fingers were gently stroking my hard on a phone began to ring. I prayed that she would ignore it. "I should get that" she whispered as she pulled her hand away and grabbed her cell phone. "Hello" she smile on her face fell as she said "oh hi Annette. No this isn't a bad time." |
| Turn Around Summary: During a charity ball Sebastian plans to win back Annette for good but runs into some obstacles. Chapter 6: Secrets and Lies "What the fuck is taking so long?" I asked my father while pacing back and forth in the Merteuil sitting room. "Since when are you in such a hurry?" He asked "you hate these charity ball's." He was right I did hate all the pomp and circumstance that went with these parties. I didn't understand why my father couldn't just write the charity a check instead of showing up to smooze all the rich New York assholes. Usually I do everything I can to get out of attending these gatherings but tonight was different. Tonight was the night when I would get the women I loved back. My father of course was taking Tiffani and since I didn't have a date he thought it would be a swell idea if Kathryn and I went together. Strictly platonic he has reminded me several times that night. He still thought I was trying to get Kathryn in bed. I wondered what he would say if he knew what was really going on between us. "I just want to get this night over with" I lied easily. I guess it wasn't really a lie. I did want to get this night over with, ditch my date and spend the evening with Annette. However if they took any longer she might be gone before we arrived. "Christ how long does it take to put on a dress and some makeup?" "Patience Sebastian beauty takes time" Tiffani said calmly as she came out dressed to the nines in a black gown and diamonds. I put on my best fake smile "I only meant that a women as beautiful as you shouldn't need much improving." "Aren't you sweet" she murmured before turning her attention back to my father. I rolled my eyes in disgust and was about to ask where Kathryn was when a familiar voice purred in my ear "ever the bullshit artist Valmont." I spun around and was about to say some devastating comment when I was struck by how gorgeous she looked. Tiffani didn't hold a candle to her daughter. Kathryn was dressed in a strapless red dress that hugged her body perfectly. Unlike her mother she didn't need pounds of makeup just her naturally pretty face. "Jesus look at you" She smiled slyly as I helped her with her wrap "I'll take that as a complement." Turning around she glanced at out parents and made a face "it's going to be a long night. Let's go." We walked past them and went outside to the awaiting limo. Kathryn stopped me before I went in "do you have them?" I tapped my jacket "right here." "Good" she said as she got in "tonight should be a night to remember." Before I could respond my father and Tiffani got in and we were soon off. We were only driving for a couple of minutes before out parents started pawing each other and kissing. Both Kathryn and I looked away in disgust. "So how long do you think this will last?" I whispered. "I don't know. How long can your father keep it in his pants without my mother finding out?" I glanced back over at them and sighed "not long." "So have you decided what to say to Annette?" "I don't think I'll have to say much. One look at these and she should fall into my arms." Kathryn raised her eyebrows "aren't we cocky." "Well according to you I have no reason to feel otherwise. Unless of course your not telling me something." A strange look flashed over Kathryn's face that I couldn't read. Finally she said "no of course not." "Good" we stared at each other a moment and I remembered the last time we were this close. It was the dark room a few days ago when I came dangerously close to giving in to her. Luckily her phone rang and she rushed out before we could do anything. At the time I was a little peeved but I was willing to put up with a case of blue balls if it meant I would get Annette back. I was awoken from my thoughts by Tiffani who was talking to Kathryn. "Dear do you have a dress ready for tomorrow?" "No I'm not going." "Excuse me? Of course your going. I want you to wear that black dress I got you. It's the most slimming." I looked between the two of them trying to figure out what they were talking about. "What's tomorrow?" "Nothing" Kathryn responded coolly. Tiffani stared daggers at her daughter "tomorrow is my late husbands birthday. Kathryn and I visit him every year." "Well not this year. You can go by yourself I won't have any part of it." I was curious as hell as to why Kathryn would not want to go to see her father. The topic was obviously touchy between the two. "Kathryn stop being a brat. You really have no choice in the matter-" "I'm not going near that bastard dead or alive ever again!" Kathryn's outburst startled me and my father. As I looked over at her I realized she was shaking but Tiffani either didn't notice or care. My father put on a calming smile and said "sweetheart if she doesn't want to go maybe-" "No she's going" Tiffani interrupted him never pulling her eyes away from Kathryn. "Kathryn your going and I won't hear anything more about it." Then in a voice of complete ice she said "you were a complete disappointment to your father. Your the reason he wanted a divorce from me. Always causing trouble with your lies about..." She drifted off and Kathryn whispered quietly "say it." Tiffani shook her head "I'm sure you would love that. However I won't lower myself to your level Kathryn. You are to be ready by nine o'clock tomorrow morning understood?" In almost a broken voice Kathryn responded "fine." A cruel smile came across her mother's lips as she turned her attention back to my father. I glared at her in disgust then looked at my father who only gave me a helpless shrug. There was something seriously off between Kathryn and her mother and I shuddered to think what it might me about. Kathryn was staring out the window with a cold expression on her face. I didn't know what to say to her. Looking down I noticed her hand resting on her lap. Suddenly I had the urge to comfort her for whatever reason. Without a word I reached over and took her hand. She didn't look at me she just squeezed my hand gently. We rode in silence until we arrived at the Sabrina Carmichaels house. As I helped Kathryn out of the car it had seemed that her mood was back to normal or normal for her any ways. She hooked her arm around mine as we walked into the large house. Sabrina was a wealthy heiress who threw this benefit every year at her large estate located right outside the city. She was in her mid twenties, recently married and quite pretty. Kathryn and I walked in and quickly bypassed our parents who were talking the hostess up. "That's her? She's pretty" Kathryn commented in her usual bored tone. Looking over my shoulder my eyes locked with Sabrina's and she smiled. I grimaced and turned back to Kathryn "I suppose. She looks better with her clothes off." She shook her head "you do get around don't you?" "I try" we walked into the large ballroom and Kathryn quickly separated from me. I glanced at her "what do I have coo dees?" "I want to appear available. Besides someone might get the wrong idea about us." "Heaven forbid" Kathryn gave me a tight smile "I'm going to go mingle. Why don't you go hunt down that girlfriend of yours." Before I could respond Kathryn was off. As I watched her grab a drink from the bar there was soon a swarm of young guys around her. I tried to forget what she said to me but I couldn't. I was good enough to hatch her little schemes with but god forbid any of her society friends think it was anything more than that. Well fuck her. I spent the next half hour or so dogging my parents friends while trying to find Annette and not pay attention to Kathryn. Both were proving to be difficult. Finally after an hour I gave up. Stopping by the bar I got a scotch and watched as Kathryn danced with her latest suitor some preppy asshole named Parker Richardson. I downed two more drinks and was feeling a little lose but not drunk so I decided to approach them. "Can I cut in?" I asked with my most charming smile. I knew Parker was aware that Kathryn's mother was dating my father so he wasn't about to deny me a dance with her. "Uh...sure" he replied uneasily looking at Kathryn who was staring daggers at me. "Great" I said enthusiastically. Taking Kathryn in my arms I danced her around the large ballroom. When Parker was out of ear shot she hissed "what the fuck are you doing?" "Dancing" "Did I give you permission?" I smirked "did I ask?" Her icy expression melted somewhat and she said "so where is she?" Glancing around I answered "I don't know I haven't scene her. She probably hasn't arrived yet." There was a moment of silence between us before I finally asked her what had been gnawing at me all night. "So what's the deal with your father?" That icy look quickly reappeared on Kathryn's face. As I felt her body stiffen in my arms I realized this might not be the time to bring this up. "What do you mean?" "You know what I mean. That scene in the car earlier with your mother it obviously-" "Look" she cut me off sharply "I don't like discussing my father." "You mean with me." "With anyone" she sighed. We were both quiet for a moment until Kathryn spotted Tiffani talking to a group of her fellow social lights. "God I hate her" Kathryn whispered. I glared over at her mother "I can see that." "She thought he was some great man. He was a monster just like her." As I looked at her this look paced over her face that I had never seen before. It was a mix of sadness and hatred that stunned me. This was the first time Kathryn appeared human to me. There was a whole hell of a lot more to this story but I wasn't about to push her now. She probably wouldn't tell me any ways. Finally I said "well you can't pick your family. Mine is hardly a prize." Kathryn smirked "your father is all right. What's your mother like?" "Don't ask" "That bad huh?" "Yeah. I have come to realize the farther I get away from my parents the better." "I couldn't agree more." We smiled at each other for a moment. Moving closer to her I told her "you really do look especially beautiful tonight." Our faces moved closer until I could feel her breath on me "careful I might start suspecting you care." "What if I do?" It looked like she was about to either kiss me or say something when something over my shoulder caught her eye. "She's here" Kathryn whispered. "Who?" "Annette" I turned around and saw Annette walk into the ballroom alone. She looked very pretty in a plain black dress but I had to admit Kathryn far out shined her. Turning back to Kathryn I realized that I didn't want to leave her but I reminded myself why I came in the first place. Annette. "I should..." "Yes" I let go of her and was about to turn and leave when Kathryn said suddenly "Sebastian wait I..." "What is it?" Her mouth opened like she was going to say something but then she stopped and simply smiled. "Good luck" I nodded at her then headed towards Annette. She was smiling as I approached her but as soon as she spotted me her smile fell. "What is it Sebastian?" "We have to talk...alone." She sighed "why can't you just say it here?" Because I don't want you to make a scene I thought. "It's important can you just give me a moment?" "Fine but only a minute" I was fairly familiar with Sabrina's house so I knew where to find some empty rooms. Annette followed me into an empty guest bedroom. "Ok what's so important?" She asked once I closed the door. Without a word I pulled the pictures out of my jacket and handed them to her. She took them reluctantly and began to flip through them. I watched somewhat fascinated as her small mouth opened and her eyes went wide in shock. Any minute I thought, any minute she'll burst into tears and realize the mistake she made. However it did not happen that way. Instead Annette dropped the pictures and looked at me with absolute venom. Before I could say anything she brought her hand up and hit me hard across the face. "You bastard!" She yelled as if I was the one she caught cheating. "What? Annette I was trying to-" "To what ruin my life?" "No to show you that he doesn't deserve you" I said rubbing my check. "What you except me to believe this? I knew you were going to pull something like this Kathryn warned me." At that I did a double take "Kathryn warned you?" Annette shook her head at me "you have been acting like a complete jerk lately coming on to Kathryn, your attitude and I know all about you and Megan. Kathryn told me you hired someone to take pictures of Patrick but I never thought you would do something like this. This is...is sick. God how could you?" "Annette-" "Just leave me alone! I never want to talk to you again!" With that she stormed out of the room and slammed the door. I didn't go after her because I realized I couldn't move. All I could think about was she set me up. The lying bitch set me up. This whole thing was just another one of her twisted games. She never intended to help me get Annette back, she wanted to make sure that I didn't. As this realization hit me I realized I was shaking with anger. Looking down at the photos on the ground I quickly scooped them up and threw them in the trash on my way out of the room. I had to find Kathryn. Find her and destroy her. - to be continued |