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Days flew by for Buffy between school, riding and Mertuil Industries. She was still pretending to be a couple with Sebastian. They had fallen into an easy pattern. Other than kissing and some mild petting, he had been a perfect gentleman.
He didn't fool Buffy though; he was either sleeping with someone else or trying to break through her defenses. She wondered if he worked this hard on all of his campaigns. If so, she could see why he was so successful. They had gone to the Halloween Dance at school in Egyptian costumes and caused a riot. Sebastian even put on the jealous boyfriend routine. He was actually very good at it. The petting started that night. Buffy knew he was going to start the hard press soon.
She just hadn't decided how far she was willing to or wanted to go. She was a healthy seventeen-year-old girl. Buffy thought over her past relationships. Tyler her boyfriend at Hemery was a good teacher. Buffy did some exploring with him. She wasn't dumb enough to go too far though. Tyler was too much of a player. She had been right. It turned out he had been sleeping with her best friend, Shellie. Then there had been Pike, what a talented mouth. Buffy smiled remembering her makeout sessions with the laid-back teen.
Then she had moved to Sunnydale - Angel. Buffy thought of her lost love with a sad smile. They may have been together only once. That didn't mean they weren't intimate before the night of her seventeenth birthday. She and Angel had spent lots of time alone. The times he crawled in her window, their night on patrol and of course his apartment. Angel taught her all the places on their bodies that gave pleasure. The different ways to gain pleasure by touch or taste. The only step they hadn't taken was the final ultimate act of their love.
Angel wanted her to be sure, before he took her maidenhead as he called it. He was so old fashioned sometimes. Their night together still gave Buffy the tingles at the memories. That was why it was so hard for her to kill him. Angel had been her lover for over a year, not just one time, one night. They spent almost every night together loving each other. Buffy shook her head as if to make the thoughts disappear.
"No go away or no stay?" Sebastian asked from the door.
She looked up to see Sebastian smiling at her. "Do you ever knock to let people know you are there?"
"Where's the fun in that?"
He walked over and pulled her into his arms. Sebastian looked into her beautiful face. Damn it what is it about her? I mean she's beautiful but there are many beautiful women. It's not the Kathryn thing anymore. I only had to spend a day knowing Buffy, to stop thinking of the two of them as interchangeable. Maybe it's the chase, yeah it has to be. The more she resists the more I want her. She will come to my bed.
"Hello Sebastian. Seems like I'm not the only one with little voices in their head. What are yours saying?"
"To do this."
He captured her lips, pressing her mouth open. His tongue swept in to tease and suck on hers. Buffy's arms went around his neck as she returned his kiss. Sebastian's hand went up to cup a full breast. Then he started to unbutton her shirt but Buffy stopped him.
"No, Bastian anyone could walk in. I told you before, not out in the open. No matter how well you kiss."
"So, if we were somewhere private? Then what?" he asked frustrated.
"You asking because you're horny, or want me?"
"Both, I don't know anymore. You're driving me crazy Buffy. You kiss me like no innocent virgin then you back away. Why? Haven't I proved myself to you, yet?"
"How many virgins have you known Bastian? Never mind. Figure out your own feelings, before you start questioning mine. I'm not some conquest for you to jot down in your journal. Oh, by the surprise on your face you thought that was your tasty little secret. I said this to Blaine. Where do you live, Bastian? Think about it. Do you think anything happens at on the Mertuil Townhouse that my grandmother doesn't know about? And by that reasoning that, I don't? From home movies, journals, to masseuse, all of it, anything under that roof. You better than anyone should know, the walls have ears."
"You mean our house is bugged." He looked shocked that anyone could play his game even better than he could.
"No, you made the same mistake other people do. You ignore what's right in front of your face because you consider it unimportant or beneath you. Did you ever wonder how long the staff have worked for Tiff? Where they came from? Who hired them in the first place? They're people, Bastian, with eyes and ears. Believe me; nothing happens in this house without Jean-Pierre knowing about it. If he knows then Nana knows not because he fears her, but because he cares and respects her. Do you even know who takes care of your, any of their names?"
Buffy looked at him in exasperation. He was such a spoiled little rich boy never looking outside his rose-colored world.
"Mai-Li, she's the housekeeper, that's the only one I know," he answered, in a quiet voice.
"How long have you lived their, Bastian? They work for you, they're not slaves. There isn't one single person who works directly for Nana here or at MI, she doesn't know. She knows their names, their families all of it. That's how she knows, Bastian. Mai-Li is Chow-Li's oldest daughter. He's the head gardener for the mansion. Are you following me here? Come on your not just a pretty face are you?"
"All the servants in our house report to your grandmother what we do? That isn't right Buffy. She's spying on us," his voice rose with outrage.
"Nope, you still don't understand. They love her and try to protect her. If something is bothering them, they tell her. They don't log and report every word. Just the big things, like yours and Kathryn's catfights. You shouldn't talk so much in the halls, Bastian. As far as Kathryn goes, they clean her room. You can imagine what they've run across in there. They're a society unto themselves. There aren't any secrets with them."
"You mean, all the servants know everybody's business and tell it to the other servants?" Sebastian slumped into his chair. He thought of the things that had taken place at home and felt nauseous.
"Ding, Ding, Ding, give that boy a prize. They are people. Bastian, so many of you treat them like part of the furniture." Buffy's voice held a hard note of censure.
"Have they read my journal? I don't remember leaving it anywhere, other than on the bed when I'm in the shower." He was afraid to hear the answer.
"No one has read it cover to cover. You left it open on one or two occasions. It was enough for them to know what it is. They think it's bad form of you, Bastian." Buffy grinned watching his face go white.
"I think I'm getting a headache. Is there any wine?"
Sebastian rubbed his temples. He wanted to be happily ignorant of the facts he had just learned.
"On the sidebar, I'll take a glass since your pouring." Buffy sat on the couch watching him. "So Bastian, when you figure it all out. Let me know, what it is you want. I don't mind the kissing and light petting. But, that's as far as it goes if I'm just another page for your journal. I deserve better than that and won't settle for anything less. If you're just horny, go find you someone willing. I don't mind, it just won't be me. I'm sure you're a wonderful lover. I just expect more than mechanics. Bastian, I'm not asking you to fall down on your knees spouting undying love or some other crap. Just honest true feelings, until I see that, this is all you get." Buffy looked him in the eye so he could see meant what she said.
Sebastian left that night thinking over everything had Buffy told him. He thought he was so smart and safe. That no one could touch him but he was wrong. He wasn't sure why he started the journal then it took on a life of its own. He went home, sat down and read his journal from beginning to end. Sebastian felt shame for the first time in his life.
I can't believe I did all that and thought it was funny. I'm more like Kathryn than I want to admit. What do I want from Buffy? That's the real question here. Is it just habit, the chase or her? It was so much easier before I met her. I never thought about any of this crap.
"Sebastian when are you going to deliver the goods on Miss Perfect?" Kathryn asked from his doorway. "That the famous journal? Can I read it? I'm sure there isn't anything in it, I haven't done myself."
She strutted into his room and crawled onto the bed with him. Kathryn ran her hand down his body, while the other stretched to reach the book on the bed.
"Cut it out, Kathryn, I'm not in the mood."
Sebastian took a long hard look at Kathryn. He didn't like what he saw. He saw himself looking back at him.
"Since when aren't you in the mood to play. What, Mary Sunshine still not forking it over? That should get you hornier, not less. Oh, no it's too funny you've fallen for her. You think you're in love with her. Face it Valmont, people like us don't know shit about love. We know how to screw, and screw other people over. That's our place in this world just accept it. Now, I'm in a giving mood. Do you want to play or not?"
Kathryn only wore her silk robe. She slipped it open to give him the perfect view to her body. Her hands smoothed over her chest then down to her hips. She gave Sebastian a knowing smile.
"I have to go somewhere, Kathryn, maybe another time."
Pushing her off his bed then quickly out of his room, before she knew what was happening. He decided what he wanted. Sebastian grabbed a bag from his closet then tapped a hidden panel. It opened to reveal his DVD collection. He put them into the bag with a large folder of pictures. Before zipping the bag, he included his journal.
Sitting at his desk, he wrote a letter sealing it then went to the garage for his car. He knocked on a door and handed over the bag and letter. Going back to his car, he drove out to his aunt's house in the Hamptons. He loved the old lady. She was a bit off but sweet. Climbing into bed that night, he knew his life was about to change, forever.
Reading the letter was quite a shock for Buffy. I didn't know Sebastian had it in him.
Looking through the bag, she carefully laid everything out on the bed. It was hard for Buffy to know where to start. I guess pictures will be easiest. Maybe not, read first, visuals later.
Getting to the last page, she closed the journal with a loud sigh. She flipped through photos not really looking at the details. Then Buffy realized they weren't just Sebastian's, but Kathryn's also. Moving quickly to the DVD's with a ragged breath, the latest one slid into the player. Fast-forwarding through then stopping at something and going back, she took a closer look. Buffy sorted through them, only one seemed to be a set with a K on one and an S on the other.
Watching it closely, a feeling of bewilderment came over Buffy. He must not have watched the DVD afterward. She listened to Kathryn's plan to destroy her then watched her seal the deal, so to speak. Buffy didn't like seeing it but didn't analyze why. Kathryn maneuvered him to the bed and offered him a drink after she had finished with him. They toasted their adventure but she put something in Sebastian's glass. That's how he bet his car that part had never made sense to Buffy. Kathryn wanted him humiliate her, so why come up with the bet. She must have something else in mind. Buffy was sure her cousin planned to end up with the car and the pictures.
Buffy pulled out several others and watched as an endless stream of men and boys crawled into Kathryn's bed. Turning off the DVD player, she started thinking about it as all the pieces fell into place. She smiled to herself and picked up the phone calling Tonia.
"Hey Tonia, its Buffy…Is this a bad time?...How's the article coming along?...Yes, well I found some extra names you might want to add to your list…Ready?...Did you get all of that?...Do you think by Thanksgiving break, we could be ready?...You're sure it's only a week away…Lunch on Tuesday?...I'll see you there take care."
She dialed Sebastian's cell phone, letting it ring until he finally answered. "Bastian where are you?"
"I'm at my aunt's in the Hamptons. Just needed some breathing room and I wasn't sure what you would do."
"How about you meet me at the docks at Nana's in the morning, about 9:00? I think we should talk."
"All right," Sebastian's answered sounding unsure.
Blaine was her next call. He needed to know his lover was sleeping with Kathryn. Plus, she needed to tell him what she saw on the DVD. After she got off the phone, she walked down the hall to tap on her grandmother's door.
"Entre," Anne's voice called out.
"Nana, I need to talk you." Buffy's voice was hesitant.
"Come in, ma petite. Here, come lie beside your Nana. We'll figure it out together."
Anne moved over in the bed and Buffy crawled up beside her. She laid her head on her grandmother's shoulder. Anne began to smooth her fingers through her granddaughter's hair. She listened to Buffy to tell her everything she had discovered.
"Nana, what should I do? He gave me everything I need to use against him, if I wanted to," Buffy sighed. Her eyes closed as her grandmother's hands soothed her troubled mind and heart.
"Ma petite, that's for you to decide. He isn't the wastrel we thought. His mother was a lovely woman. Perhaps being around you has brought part of her out in him. As for the other matter, it's as I've suspected for sometime. We'll handle it all at once, one clean-cut. Tonia has learned a lot already. She also found out another bit of interesting information. As soon as I have more details, I'll fill you in chère. Now go to sleep. You have an early meeting with a most eager man, oui." Anne shooed Buffy out of the room. A hard look came over her previously serene face. She contemplated what she was about to do to end the machinations of her family.
Sebastian got there early and waited just looking out at the smooth water.
"Hope you haven't been here too long." Buffy walked up behind him dressed in low-rise jeans and a green cashmere sweater.
"No, just not sure what to expect." Sebastian looked at her with longing and a bit of fear. He feared that he might lose something important.
"How about we take the boat out and talk."
They sailed out until they could tie of the main sail and drifted with the wind.
"Bastian, I have to say, for someone your age, you've slept with way too many people. The hardest part I have understanding is, why you did it the way you did. There are always willing girls. Why the setup to get them to believe you cared?"
Buffy looked at his face but he wouldn't meet her eyes.
"I guess looking at it now its lame but it was all I knew. I lost my virginity at 12, Buffy. To someone who said she loved me then walked away. I figured that's how it worked and it did. It was easy and fun. It was one big game until I met you. I don't know if I should hate you or thank you."
"I pick door number two. What's my big prize? You never watched the DVD, with your pact with the devil, did you?"
"No, what was the point? I was there."
He looked at her, confusion clearly written on his face.
"Well, you were and you weren't. Seems Kitty-Cat slipped something extra into your drink. You would've agreed to anything, even sex with Tiff. It was like one of those cartoons where they argue back and fourth then switch lines. She snapped the trap on you hard."
"What do you mean?" his voice went quiet.
"She drugged you Bastian. You would have agreed to screw the door if she had asked you."
"That bitch, I'll kill her. No one does that to a Valmont." He began to untie the mast but Buffy grabbed his arm.
"Uh, Bastian there's more. Seems you aren't the only Valmont to visit Kathryn's room. You must not have watched all of them or you would've seen it. She's been screwing your farther, too. But there's more Bastian..."
Twenty minutes later, Sebastian couldn't believe it. His head was spinning. "Okay so, I'm a fucked up mess. Do you hate me now?" He sounded so lost. Buffy took his hand so he would look at her.
"No, I don't hate you. Actually, you impressed me by what you did. It's hard to look at yourself and not like what you see. The question I have for you is what do you want?"
"I don't know for sure. I do want to be in your life." Buffy could see the truth in his eyes.
"Even if I said we could never be more than friends? Would you be okay with that?" She watched him closely after she asked her questions.
"If that's all I can have," he answered but his shoulders sagged.
"Bastian, I think I understand you. Maybe better than you understand yourself. If you want a real relationship, we can, but no lies and no games. Don't tell me what you think I want to hear. If you're honest with me and don't screw around then I'm willing to try. Bastian, you'll only get one chance. I won't let you or anyone else make a fool of me."
"I don't want that, not anymore. How do you go about having an actual relationship?" He smiled for the first time that morning.
Buffy laughed. "I'll walk you through it. It won't even hurt. For starters come here."
She tugged on his hand pulling him down on top of her. Her other hand drew his head down for a kiss. Sebastian kissed her with all the feelings that had grown since he had gotten to know her.
Buffy's hand smoothed over his face. She slid it under his sweater to feel the beat of his heart. She teased his nipples with her nails as he looked into her face. He picked her up carrying her down below to the small berth. Laying her down, he looked at her beautiful face with its golden hair fanned out behind her. Sebastian knew he was a goner. He pulled off his sweater then lie down beside her as he continued to watch her face. He unbuttoned her sweater pushing aside the pieces. Her pale golden skin looked so alive and warm, in the morning sun that filtered, in through the small porthole.
Pulling him down for another kiss, she tasted the inside his mouth when she sucked on his tongue. Sebastian felt his body respond to her gently suckling. He touched her through her bra then flicked open the front clasp with practiced ease.
"Done that a few times huh?"
She smiled at him to let him know she was teasing.
"I want to see you, Bastian." Her husky whisper made his breath hitch.
Buffy's hand moved to his pants opening them then tugged on them. He lifted his hips so she could pull them off. Her eyes drank him in. It was an unusual turn of events for Sebastian. He had never been the one fully nude while his partner still wore clothes. She pushed the sweater off her shoulders and she sat up. Sitting beside him on her thighs, she trailed her hand down his body. Buffy knew he was good-looking but lying there nude, he looked like a Greek god. She bent forward to kiss him..
He gently unsnapped her jeans. Once she knelt bare before him, Sebastian knew he had never seen a more perfect woman. There was something undeniably sensual about the play of muscles under her skin. She was soft and strong at the same time. Buffy smiled up at him then pulled him down to capture his mouth with hers. Sebastian didn't think much after that. He only felt, for the first time really felt.
Buffy lay sprawled across him, while Sebastian ran his fingers through her hair. "I don't think you ever have to worry about me cheating on you. I've never felt this way before in my life. "
Buffy giggled as she drew lazy circles on his chest. She started to nip his neck with her teeth.
Sebastian moaned, "That's a definite on the faithful part," he said, flipping her over.
Tonia listened to Kathryn talk animatedly about Europe. "So, you like Switzerland and France more than here?"
"What's not to like. The people are so alive, even the air is different there. I feel like I can breathe?"
"Your family travels there a lot?" Tonia watched Kathryn's face change several times.
"I never go anywhere with my mother. The only time I see her is here, in the city. Her and my stepfather travel for his business quite a bit. I like to travel on my own. There are people I visit but most of the fun is meeting new people. Not like here, where you see the same ones at every function," Kathryn said with an elegant shrug.
"Do you get along with your stepfather?"
"Of course, I don't see him that often, though. He's always at work or they're gone to one event or another."
"What about your stepbrother, Sebastian, isn't it?"
"He and I don't run in the same circles. I'm afraid my stepbrother's a bit of a playboy." Kathryn acted like his behavior embarrassed her.
"Isn't he dating your cousin, Elizabeth?" Tonia watched Kathryn's expression change at the mention of Buffy's name.
Her face quickly smoothed out. "I suppose you could say they're seeing each other, but knowing Sebastian, it isn't an exclusive relationship."
"What about your cousin? Is it for her?" Tonia saw the wheels whirling in Kathryn's mind.
"Well, I hate to say it, but I feel like I can tell you anything. I've heard rumors that Elisabeth isn't as sweet and innocent as she appears. Some of the grooms at Manchester confided in me that they had all been with her," she said, pausing dramatically, "at the same time. Can you imagine? It's unbelievable. What would my Grandmother say if she ever found out?"
"Yes, it's unbelievable," Tonia, agreed. So, that's how you plan to play this.
"Of course, I only have their word for it. Doesn't it make you wonder though? I mean if all three say the same thing."
"I'll look into it. Of course, it couldn't go into this story, you understand. My friend works at another paper. I could send it to him, and anything else I find."
"I just want to protect my grandmother from someone who would do such unspeakable things, in public no less."
"Kathryn, I understand completely. Why don't we go off campus and have lunch. You can tell me everything, and you'll feel so much better to get it off your chest. You wouldn't want anyone to see you so upset would you?"
Tonia easily maneuvered the younger woman into agreeing.
"Well, if you think it's best. Let me grab my purse and freshen up a moment. I'll meet you in the parking area."
"That's fine. You should splash some water on your face. You look a little pale."
As soon as Kathryn was out of sight, she pulled out her cell phone. "Madam, she's trying for Buffy through me...Yes...To put her past on Buffy...Are you sure?...She's harder than I thought...It' as if some important piece of her makeup is missing...Yes, I'll come by about 4:00…That's fine…I'll see you then…Yes. Good-bye."
Tonia looked up to see Kathryn waiting for her. "Ready Kathryn?"
"Who were you talking to?"
"My editor, he wanted an update on the piece. Why do you ask?"
"Oh, just wanted to know, who you were dumping me for at 4:00."
Kathryn smiled then moved to open the door brushing against Tonia's breast. She looked away shyly then back up through her lashes. Tonia ignored the 'subtle' come-on.
Damnit, I'm going to have to send out stronger signals. I'm not sure if drugging her is a good idea. It could blow up in my face. No, Tonia has to believe I've fallen in love with a woman for the first time. Then I'll seduce her into my bed and she'll write whatever I ask. This is a much better plan than before. Sebastian's taking too long. It's almost Thanksgiving break and I don't want Miss Perfect coming back to school. Of course, Tonia won't really publish the story, but my little country cousin won't know that.
They went to a small restaurant not far from campus for lunch. Tonia slid into her side of the booth not surprised to see Kathryn slide in beside her.
"So no one can overhears us."
Kathryn smiled holding Tonia's hand under-the-table. She began talking to the older woman about her 'cousin's' escapades. Tonia had her recorder turned on in her purse to record every word. She wondered just how far the teenager would take her performance.
Kathryn started to cry on her shoulder, hiding her face in Tonia's neck. Then she whispered her feelings to her. "I've never felt this way before Tonia. It was so confusing at first. Then I just let go and admitted I had fallen in love with you."
With her body turned it looked to anyone passing as if Tonia was comforting Kathryn. It was a dimly lit restaurant and they were in a back booth. Kathryn started to nibble and suck on Tonia's ear. Her hand slowly moved toward the older woman's chest.
Tonia grabbed her hand none too gently and inhaled deeply. "Kathryn, you have to stop, this instant."
Kathryn looked up, a picture of hurt. "You don't care for me? Don't care what happens to me?" Her lower lip quivered and tears started to cloud her dark hazel eyes.
"I didn't say that. I'm sorry Kathryn. I can't do this, not here, not now. I'll call you a cab but I have to get back to work." Tonia all but pushed Kathryn out of the booth.
"Tonia please, I'm sorry. I just needed you to know, how I felt about you. Just think about it, about me. I'll walk you out and catch a taxi. Are we at least still friend?"
Tonia nodded unable to speak. Kathryn walked Tonia to her car.
When she was behind the wheel, Kathryn swept in quickly to kiss her. "Something to remember me by."
Watching Tonia leave, Kathryn smiled. One or two more little interludes like that and she's mine. Looking at her watch, she pulled out her cell. "Sven meet me at my house in 30 minutes. I don't care, I'll pay double. Yes, oh and Sven bring a friend if you have one. Doesn't matter I like all flavors."
At least the afternoon wasn't a complete loss, she was going home for her version of an afternoon delight. The, oh, so, yummy, Sven is my new coke connection, and whoever he brings to join the party. A fresh coke supply thanks to Sven, and an empty house, with the parental units in Tokyo or some other foreign local. Sebastian is following Miss Perfect around like a trained seal. I should've known I'd have to do this myself. The only person you can rely on is yourself, rule #1.
"Tonia, chère, what's wrong? You're so flushed, do you have fever?"
Anne grew concerned. She hadn't ever seen the normally calm girl, so upset.
"No Madam, I'm furious. It doesn't happen often but when it does, it takes me a little while to cool-off. That, excuse me, bitch of a granddaughter of yours tried to seduce me. She said she had fallen in love with me. Ooh, I was tempted to snatch that viper's hair off her head. I left or I don't know what I'd have done to her."
Tonia paced the room, her fair skin flushed with anger.
"Calm down, chère, let us go through this all. Unfortunately, you're correct. She's a bitch."
Tonia giggled at Madam's out of character remark.
"That's better. Now, what can we do to repair the damage?"
Tonia let Anne listen to the tape. Anne was glad Lizbeth stayed overnight in the Hamptons with Sebastian.
"I think we should go ahead with everything tonight. I wanted to wait for Tiffany and Edward's return but I'm not sure we have the time."
"Madam, what if we hold off until the end of the week? You invite them to dinner. I'll keep out of touch until Friday. That's only three days away. I'll call Kathryn and explain that I have another assignment, but that I'll be thinking about her. It's the truth, just not the way she thinks."
Tonia's wore the look of a naughty little girl. She was ready to turn the tables on the vicious teenager.
"Actually, I need to talk to several people from Buffy's list. Not to mention, following up on the lead I told you about earlier. When I return to Manchester, I'll be sure not to get alone with her. I don't think Philippe would appreciate me letting someone else play with one of his favorite toys."
Tonia's eyes twinkled and the two women laughed. Tara lived with Philippe, who was Jean-Pierre's son. They had dated since they were teenagers.
"I ended up with a nice story on Manchester, once you take the K-factor out."
"K-factor, oh Kathryn, oui. I'm afraid, she has touched many lives and not in a positive way. If you are sure, then all right. I do not want you hurt or put in a dangerous situation. My granddaughter likes to drug her less willing victims. Kathryn's in for a surprise on that note."
"Nana, are you in here?"
Buffy walked in smiling and holding hands with Sebastian.
"Ma oui, chère, I see you came to a decision. Monsieur Valmont it's good to see you so happy this morning."
"Yes, Nana, I always think that mornings make things brighter, bigger somehow."
Buffy waggled her eyebrows at Sebastian. He looked at her grandmother to see whether she had caught what they were doing.
"Oui, ma petite, you should always take time to enjoy all life has to offer. Especially, when you're young."
"Nana," Buffy laughed. "Yes we did. We're going try for a real relationship. Not words of undying love, but friends and lovers. If it grows then that's great. If not, we agreed to break it off before seeing anyone else."
Anne looked at her granddaughter and her lover. Ah, Lizbeth you don't realize it but your Mousier Valmont is already in love with you. In addition, you, ma petite, will you quit guarding your heart, so closely? Will you give him a chance? It will be interesting to watch. Sometimes passion clears ones eyes. Ah, to be young again.
"That's good Lizbeth, come sit. We have some news. Kathryn's trying to paint you with her brush. Sebastian, you're welcome to join us. I'm sure Lizbeth has told you what we have discovered."
Sebastian grimaced and looked away. Buffy turned his head back to hers.
"Bastian, you didn't know. It will all work out, okay."
She kissed him softly and he smiled.
"Madam, what has my stepsister from hell done, now?"
Anne laughed. Yes, I do like him, very much. A man has to sow his wild oats, but also know when to grow up. It looks like the young Valmont has learned just such a lesson.
Buffy walked Sebastian to the door. Their arms wrapped around each other.
"I don't want to go. If I don't show up soon though, she'll start asking questions."
"I know, Bastian. I liked waking up to you this morning. It's only for a few more days. Then, this will all be over. Will you take me to Rockefeller Square, Friday night? They're lighting the tree."
Buffy looked like a little girl with her face glowing with happiness.
He kissed her nose. "I'd rather take you to the apartment, but yes I'll take you. We really have to wait until this is over?" Sebastian wore the face of a man in a dessert with no water in sight.
"Your apartment isn't safe, lots of people know about it. We could be together here but, even as loyal as everyone is, she could still find out. People are always dropping by here. The most we can do for now are wild makeouts in the upstairs study and long drives - but your car has no backseat."
"You shouldn't be so damn tempting, then. Where the hell did you learn to do that with your tongue?" he grouched.
"I'll never tell, just be happy with the results, Bastian."
"Fine, but when this is over I'm taking the whole break to ravish you," he said as he pulled her to him for a kiss.
"Do you promise? Now go, I need some sleep."
Buffy popped him on the butt as he left. When he turned, looking shocked, she just shrugged.
"It's just so squeezable, Bastian"
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