Trapped In His Love

"Please spare me,boss. I promise to go away and never show up in your sight"an average looking man pleaded.

His face looked battered and his lips were torn and bleeding. The aura around the room was cold and chilly. Men in black suits holding gun were standing around but the man's gaze was fixed on one man seated elegantly at the far end of the room.

His aura was dominating. From the heels if his shiny leather shoes to the straightening of his black trouser up to his white unbuttoned shirt then to his face, it all commanded power.

A cold smirk appeared on his face as he stared at the pitiful man before him. He tilted his head as his gaze strained on him.

"What did you just say?"he asked huskily and the man gulped down in fear.

"Mercy...please...have...mercy"the man said in shaky breathes and a dark chuckle filled the room as he stood up from the chair

In slow steps,he approached the pitiful man. Each sound his shoes made with the floor was killing and dangerous then he bent before him using the tip of his pistol to raise the man's jaw to meet his gaze.

"Mercy...is one thing I don't have. You shouldn't have tried running away with the goods."he said and the man's lips quivered in fear.

Who was he kidding?This dominating man before him was Sebastian Acosta,the most feared mafia in Italy so of course,mercy was impossible.

"It's such a pity tho...."Sebastian said as he stood up straight ticking his tongue turning his back on the man.

"It would have been great if you witnessed your daughter's death. But you'll meet in heaven...."Sebastian said with a cold smirk.

"....Or maybe in hell"he added as he swiftly turned and pulled the trigger sending a bullet directly into the forehead of the man.

The man's body went limp as he fell to the floor with his eyes still widened in shock.

"Clear the body and burn the whole building"Sebastian ordered as he walked out of the room with some men following him while some stayed back to carry out the order.

___

Black vans were parked out side the building with one black Lamborghini amidst them. Sebastian elegantly approached the Lamborghini with hands in his pockets and face as cold as ice.

The door was opened for him by a man who bowed and also got into the driver's seat after closing the door.

"Where to?"the driver said and Sebastian sighed as he rested his head on the back rest.

"The clan"he said curtly and the engine roared as they kicked off with a few cars trailing behind them.

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Heads bowed as Sebastian walked into the building.

"Father!"he called out as he entered and a middle-aged bald man came out holding a book.

It was obvious he was reading with his spectacles on and the book in his hands.

"You're back"the man said plainly and Sebastian bowed in respect as he nodded.

Of course he had to bow....that was Acosta,the don and founder of the Avenger's clan. The most feared Mafia but as it turned out Sebastian was taking over that title

"How did it go?"Acosta asked as he sat on the couch signalling to Sebastian to sit too which he did.

"Easy...it turns out the motherfucker had a daughter"Sebastian said and Acosta chuckled.

"That must be the reason he wanted to steal the goods and run away...to make a better life for his daughter"Acosta said with a light chuckle and Sebastian snorted.

"Well,he shouldn't have birth her if he knew he couldn't give her a good life. He made a huge mistake by stealing the goods"Sebastian said and Acosta looked at him proudly.

This was his own son that he had trained over the years. His own weapon and he was certain that when he hands the clan over to Sebastian,he will handle it better than anyone could ever do.

"Well done,son. Did you come to see me because you had something to say?"Acosta asked and Sebastian nodded negatively.

"I just wanted to report to you before I head home"Sebastian said and Acosta nodded.

"I'll take my leave now"Sebastian said with a nod as he stood up and walked towards the exit.

"It's my mother's remembrance in a few days time"Sebastian said as he was about to step out and Acosta froze as his face hardened.

Then slowly he turned to his father. He rolled his eyes at the cold look on his father's face. One weakness the great Acosta had was his mother and of course,she was used against him. It took grace for him to survive but she died instead and every day he could see his father hating her.

That was people called Love but to his father it was manipulation. His mother went deep into his father and spread her roots far within him that it couldn't be pulled out so it was very easy for his father to be shaken by her.

He will never fall in love with a woman. He doesn't want to be weak for anyone. Never!...Ever!

"I won't be chanced"his father said curtly and he scoffed.

"We both know that's a lie,father. I'll be expecting you at her graveyard,let the sins of the dead go with the dead. We shouldn't forget her like that"Sebastian said with a bored gaze contrary to the look he had on when talking about his mother and Acosta huffed.

"She's your late wife regardless of what happened so you should honour her even when she's in the grave. We both know you couldn't move on since her death"Sebastian added softly and Acosta growled.

"Don't you dare call that "vixen",my wife. She stopped being my wife the moment she went against me"Acosta growled and Sebastian hummed.

It's actually pointless talking to his dad when it comes to his mom. They always argued like this every year and he'll still end up coming.

"I'll try clearing your schedule for that day"he simply said and walked out with dark smile.

His father doesn't hate his mother,he knew that but his father couldn't just forget the fact that he was betrayed by the woman he loved. He doesn't like his mother either but he still knows he has to honor her death.

He disliked anything that concerns that woman. Anytime he thinks of her,he wished she never birthed him. He could hear the members of the mob sometimes whispering that his mother ruined his father but none of them could say it to his face.

He has rose to power on his own despite his mother's sins. Thinking about it even annoys him.

He angrily stormed into the car and sighed heavily.

"Take me home"he ordered and the driver refused to drive. He glared at him through the mirror.

"Why aren't you driving,Trevor?"he thundered and the driver wasn't even shaken by his roar.

Why will he be? They've been together side by side since they were kids. Same training and everything.

"It's Thursday"Trevor simply said and Sebastian sighed.

It had escaped his mind that he was supposed to go there and unknowingly a little smile spread across his lips.

The one place he always forgot all about the mafia,his mum and his pathetic life. The place that held the one person that gave him pleasure and satisfaction.

"Take me there"he said and Trevor ignited the engine and drove off.

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A young fragile looking lady curled up near the window frame as she looked out into the skies across the trees. Her eyes held pain,loneliness,grief,lost hope but over all,they held the crave for freedom.

Dressed in a white cotton gown which rolled up to her knees as she held them tightly. This was her usual practice for the past nine years. Nine years since she has been locked up in within this mansion-like prison.

She never stepped out,never saw the world outside,never breathed in the scent of fresh air. She prayed everyday hoping hours would quickly turn into days as turned quickly into weeks into months into years as her freedom drew nigher.

A knock on the door pulled her out of her thoughts and she turned to see a old looking woman walk in holding a tray of food

"Isabella,you got to have lunch now. Am sure the boss will be here soon"the old woman said.

Yes,Isabella was her name. This woman was the only one that still made her remember that identity,that name. Isabella Austin!

She was once the only princess of her parents. They never had much but they made sure to cherish her as their only child until.....

"Am still standing"the old woman said and Isabella flashed her a smile as she stood up and collected the tray from her.

The only human she had seen in 9years was Agnes,the old nanny taking care of her feeding and well being.

Ohh,she do see him too but to her,he wasn't human. He was just.....she doesn't know,someone she wants to be far away from.

It was only her and Agnes in the big mansion. Just kidding,there were guards around. Guards she never saw but she knew they existed. After all,she saw them once when she newly came here and was about to escape.

Something she kept regretting maybe she shouldn't have being afraid of the bullets. She should have kept running and let them shoot her. That would have been better than her living like the nonliving.

"Thank you,Agnes"she said and the old woman flashed her a pitiful look as she walked out while Isabella sighed.

She was used to the pitiful looks the woman gave her. She sat down and started eating carefully when her mind went back to Agnes's words.

"....the boss will be here soon" was it Thursday already? Time moves so fast as it is. It's another day to feel like a slut.

___

The car pulled over in the compound as Sebastian stepped out and straightened his suit.

"You can go home for tonight. I plan on leaving tomorrow"Sebastian said to Trevor who nodded and drove off.

Sebastian scoffed as he watched the car leave. No manner at all. Well,that was Trevor,little words just obedience.

He looked at the building and smirked as he walked in.

"Agnes!"he called out and a old woman came out to him bowing her head.

"She's upstairs in her room,sir"Agnes said and Sebastian nodded as he walked up the stairs.

___

Isabella's eyes remained fixed on the door as she counted her fingers waiting for the door to open. She clearly heard the sound of the car pull up in the driveway so surely he's around.

"....8...9....10"she counted and the door barged open with Sebastian's dominating figure coming into view.

Isabella quickly got off the bed and knelt down with her head bowed.

"Welcome,Master"she said playing with her fingers and Sebastian's cold voice rang through her ears.

"Strip!"he ordered and with shaky hands,she obeyed.

This was her life for the past nine years. Satisfying his needs on bed nothing else but it's just a year to go. She'll be free soon.

With that thought in mind,she smiled as she pulled off the last covering on her body leaving herself bare before him.

Sebastian's eyes hungrily raked her body. It wasn't the first time,he'll be seeing her naked but every time seems different.

The way her curves accentuated,her jawline and white neckline,her rounded boobs,her tempting thighs and his most favorite,her pussy.

He smirked as he moved closer teasingly cupping her breast and Isabella held her breath.

She didn't like this life she was leaving but his touch was something beyond her control. The way her body summits to his was forbidden. The way she wraps around him firmly like he was meant to be was sinful. And the way her thoughts always drifts back to the intimate moments with him whenever she thought if her freedom was crazy.

"Bend over"Sebastian's command came and she did closing her eyes in expectation of what's to come.

And just as she predicted,his palms landed firmly on her butts and a gasp escaped her lips but he wasn't done with her. Two more spanking followed then he withdrew.

He moved back and discarded his clothes as he stared at her from behind. Soon,his thick muscles came into view erected.

"Don't make a sound. Not even a little whimper"he said and Isabella bit her lips.

It had always been like tho. For every time he visited,he had a rule but this was the hardest of all. Not making a sound??...that was impossible.

Sebastian saw how her body tensed at the rule he gave and he smirked. He knew she won't be able to do it and he never wanted her to do it from the start.

But seeing her fighting to obey and slowly breaking was what he wanted.

He pulled her closer by her hips and in a swift movement he buried his length into her and Isabella gasped as she quickly bit her lips to stop the moan erupting.

"Fuck!"Sebastian cursed as he stilled within her.

He'll never get use to how her walls always tightened around his length. So perfectly fit...like they were made for each other.

What??....he must be going crazy. Not made for each other but made to fuck each other.

"Remember the rule"he said as he started moving fast and Isabella's eyes rolled to the back of her head.

Sebastian's hands found its way to her breast and he pinched her making Isabella release a long breath of frustration. She was barely holding in the moan.

Fuck the rule! She'll just get punished as usual.

"Yes,Master! Go harder!"she moaned out and Sebastian growled.

She broke earlier than he expected.

"You'll be punished"he said as he fastened his movements and Isabella gasped in anticipation.

Fuck her body! Fuck the hormones! This was one reason she needed freedom,the way she lost her senses and reasoning around him was crazy. With one touch then she was his pretty slut!

"Punish me,Master!"she moaned out as she moved her ass back to meet his thrust.

It was going to be a wild night!

TBC...

Isabella woke up feeling all sore. Light shone on her face through the window and she winced as she tried to stand up. The pain in between her thighs was killing. The past night was so rough and Sebastian drilled her mercilessly.

She carefully stood up wrapping her duvet around her body as she took a careful look around the room. Everywhere looked scattered and the bedside lamp was shattered on the floor. It must have fell off during their activity.

Well,it wasn't the first time. The cleaner must have overslept else the room was meant to be cleaned and the bedside lamp replaced when she woke up as usual.

She managed to drag her sore body to the toilet.

"Ahh"she groaned as she felt a sting in between her legs.

She turned on the shower and stayed under carefully allowing the water move down her body. Her eyes shut close as she recollected a memory which was meant to be a beautiful one.

*(Nine years ago)*

The whole garden was decorated and it looked so attractive. It was obvious a party was going to be held and guess who's party it was?....Isabella's twentieth birthday

"Isabella!"a middle aged woman called and a young looking Isabella ran out having a white floral dress on.

Yes,she always loved white. Just plain and pure just like her.

"Mother!"she said and her mom smiled at her.

"You should change into your dress. The guests will be arriving soon"her mom said and she pouted.

Her mom had gotten her a golden dress for her birthday against her wish for a white dress.

Her mother sighed as she noticed her displeasure and she placed her hands on her shoulder giving it a light squeeze.

"Don't be sad,Izzy. It's your birthday and you should wear something different from white."Her mom said and she rolled her eyes still not happy.

"Besides I think Damian will be glad to see you in a different color of dress asides white"her mom added and that did it.

A bright smile appeared on her face as she turned and made her way inside.

Her Damian will surely like her in the dress. Wondering who Damian was? Her first love,her man...the man who owns her heart.

She walked happily up the stairs when she suddenly heard it. Sounds of wheels of cars rushing into the house and suddenly, gunshots ....

"Isabella"

*(back to present)*

"Isabella!"she heard Agnes's voice snapping her out of her thoughts. She sighed as she put off the shower and wrapped a towel around her body.

She was doing it again...thinking about the past she planned on forgetting. She'll get out of this prison soon and live a life of her choice. A brand new life away from this place that makes her feel like shit.

"But you didn't feel like that last night....you wanted it to last longer"her subconsciousness whispered and she scoffed.

It's not like she was in her right senses then and won't she be less human to want pleasure to stop.

She carefully stepped out and met a clean bedroom with Agnes standing at the doorway with a tray of food in her hands.

"Good morning,Agnes. You can drop the food on the stool"she greeted as she walked towards her wardrobe. She carefully walked in.

Walked into her wardrobe??....well,ever been in a prison where you get all the luxuries you want? Clothes,bags,shoes, and even jewelries?

Well...what's the use of it all? She has no where she's going anyways. She sighed at the thought of it as she casually put on a big top and a shorts....guess the color?

Yeah,white...that's the one thing that never changed about her in all these years.

She walked out and sat on the couch as she carefully pulled the stool nearer and opened the cover of the food.

She sighed as she stared at the fried plantain,chicken and chips. One thing she'll miss about this place when she leaves??....you can talk about the food. Agnes' cooking is heavenly.

She finished eating in no time and neatly placed the plate in a corner,Agnes will come back for it.

Not that she couldn't take it downstairs but there's something about the house that scares her so her room was her safe zone.

She quietly went to window and sat on the frame hugging her knees to her chest as she stared out of the window. Another day in the mansion,all alone...

____

Sebastian sighed as he shut his laptop making the view of the slender lady on the laptop disappear.

No one knew he had a secret camera in Isabella's room. Even he didn't know why he did that but he just wanted to know everything that goes on with her but as usual,she always sat by the window frame. Neither went downstairs nor walked through the hallway.

He had made his research about her and he figured she loved books so he had a library right beside her room filled with books hoping she'll stumble upon it one day while walking around the mansion.

But who was he kidding?....apart from the times she tried to run away he had never seen her step out of that room so the library was practically useless.

Why the fuck does he even care??..well,she's a fuck toy so he needs her mentally stable.

"Just the right thing to say,scumbag. Your father killed her parents before her and you had been fucking her for nine years yet you need her mentally stable?"his subconsciousness asked and he scoffed.

Not like he cared,her father violated the rules so he deserves death and her mother was just a victim of circumstances.

But he felt drawn to her that day and that was why he took her back to the clan rather than killing her. As fate will have it,she got given to him as a gift.

Drawn to her??..

"Snap out of it,Sebastian"he scolded himself as he remembered the first day they met.

(Nine years ago)

It was his birthday,his 21st birthday. He sat down with a stick of cigarette tucked in between his fingers as he took slow drag. His dark gaze on the strippers around the pole.

As lovely and seductive as their body was,none of it interested him. He had fucked them not once,not twice but countless of times. He needed someone new.

"Aren't you planning on replacing the strippers,dad?"he questioned and his dad smirked.

"I got you a gift,son. One that you'll surely like"his dad said with an evil smile and his eyebrow squinted as he wondered what it might be.

Acosta looked back and waved his hands to the guards. They walked out and came back later with a fragile looking lady dressed in white.

"Let me go,you bastard!"the lady screamed as she struggled but the men kept pulling her closer.

Sebastian's eyes never left her for a second as he admired her beauty. She looked drained and sad but that didn't hide her beauty.

"Drop her before him"Acosta ordered and the men placed her before him.

"What is this,father?"he asked and Acosta laughed.

"She's yours. Your slave,your personal toy,your satisfaction tool"his father said and his eyes darkened.

He watched the lady's eyes widened as she stood up and charged towards his father.

"You,old scumbag!"she yelled but the guards held her back stopping her from reaching his father.

He watched in amusement as she struggled with the guards letting out curse words. She looks like a fiery little cat.

Suddenly,the guard slapped her and pushed her to the floor. His gaze hardened and the air around him turned cold.

"How dare you?!"he thundered as he stood up and charged towards the guard.

He pinned the guard to the wall,strangling him tightly.

"How dare you hit what's mine?"he roared and the guard's face turned pale as air slowly seeped out of him.

"Let him go,son"Acosta said and Sebastian said as he threw the guards across the room.

Then with slow steps and heels clicking on the floor,he approached her.

"What's your name?"Sebastian asked softly as he raised her jaw up.

"Isabella"she whispered with a pained gaze.

"Thanks for the gift,dad"he whispers eyes still locked with hers

"You're mine,Bella mio"he said darkly.

And....

(Back to Present)

"Here are the files"Trevor's voice rang through disrupting his thoughts.

"You always have a bad timing"Sebastian said with a glare as he collected the files from Trevor who remained indifferent.

"What are these?"he asked.

"List of contracts to expire in the coming months or in a year time"Trevor said and Sebastian hummed.

Apart from the mafia,he also owned a lot of businesses and it was a custom to know the ones about to expire so he could either renew or choose to let go.

"I'll check them later,you can leave"he said and Trevor didn't move an inch.

Sebastian glared at him and sighed as he rested on the chair swirling left and right with the files in his hands.

"You'll never trust me,will you?...Fine,I'll read through it now"he said and Trevor raised his eyebrow indicating that he started reading.

"Mute motherfucker!"Sebastian cursed out as he opened the files.

Trevor knew well enough that if he left,Sebastian won't bother opening through the file. He doesn't give a fuck about renewing deals,if it's done then it is but Trevor knew some deals are important and shouldn't be let go.

Sebastian sighed boringly as he looked through the files. None of these was important to him,his company will do well even if these fuckers' deals are over.

"At last"he said as he got to the last one and his eyebrow squinted as he saw the heading.

"SLAVE AND MASTER CONTRACT"

"What is this about,Trevor?"he asked as he raised the document and Trevor shrugged.

"It was agreed that you'll let her go after ten years. It's been nine years already. So, in a year time,you'll be setting her free"Trevor said and Sebastian slammed the file on the desk as he stood up angrily.

"What nonsense is this?Setting her free? Is she in bondage?"he asked and Trevor's eyes squinted.

"As far as I know,she hasn't stepped out of the mansion in nine years"Trevor said and Sebastian glared at him.

"Why should she step out? I give her everything. Food,clothes,shoes,bags...name it!"he yelled and Trevor rolled his eyes.

"What's the use of it all? She doesn't even have anywhere to wear them to"Trevor said and Sebastian growled as he dawned to him.

"But still this contract is silly."he said and Trevor scoffed.

"You signed it,Seb"Trevor said and Sebastian sighed.

"What can I do to renew it or prolong it?"he asked and Trevor's expression remained blank.

"Why do you want to renew it?"Trevor asked and Sebastian felt his tongue twisted.

True...why did he get so worked up just at the sight of the contract?

"Because I enjoy her body and I don't want to let it go yet. I haven't even gotten a replacement for her"Sebastian said in a convincing tone.

He doesn't know who he was trying to convince. Trevor or himself.

"Then you'll need her permission to. She has to agree to keep being your slave for you to keep her longer else you'll let her go the day the contract expires"Trevor said and Sebastian looked at him.

"What if I don't?"he asked and Trevor shrugged.

"You should be ready to face what will come with keeping her as no one will believe she's just a slave anymore. Trust me,people know about her. Everyone is not just saying anything"Trevor said and Sebastian's eyes squinted.

"What are you trying to say?"he asked and Trevor moved closer placing a hand on his shoulder.

"Letting her go is the best"Trevor said as he patted him and walked out.

"Fuck!"Sebastian groaned as he ran his hands through his hair.

That's more like Trevor,never talks but when he does,he talks in half. He'll never say anything in full.

"Letting her go"....his mind echoed and he scoffed. As if he'll do that,she's his forever.

He doesn't know the reason he badly wants to hold onto her but he won't let her go.

"She has to agree to keep being your slave......" How will he get her to do that? Only a maniac will agree to slave.

He just has to find a way to go around it. Damn! He needs a drink!

He walked towards his mini bar and brought out a bottle of whiskey and a glass.

"I should make her want to stay"he muttered as he poured whiskey into the glass.

"Damn!"he cursed as the whiskey burned down his throat and he clicked his finger on the glass.

"Think,Sebastian...Fucking think"he said and an idea clicked in his head as a smile spread across his lips.

It was that easy after all......

TBC....

Trevor walked through the hallway with a stern expression as he ignored the flirty remarks passed by the female workers.

"He's so hot"

"I'll give everything to have him buried deep within me"

"Ohh...I bet his cock will be as long as his height"

"Since when do frowning make me wet?...his face is making a pool on my panties"

He scoffed as he got into the elevator and shut his eyes closed. He was used to them saying slutty things about him like he couldn't hear them. Too bad he wasn't the type that fucks around with women else he'll have fuck all of them.

He checked his wrist watch and sighed. The elevator seems slower today,it was a few minutes to Sebastian's usual snacks time. He doesn't want to give it to him late.

He had watched Sebastian since they were kids. They grew together as friends or maybe something more on his own end. But he doesn't want to leave him not when there are many enemies lurking around to kill Sebastian.

That's the reason it's advisable to let that lady go. She'll only ruin things for them. He doesn't want to believe Sebastian was catching feelings.

The Sebastian he knows was way pass little things like feelings. It must be her body,Sebastian is probably addicted to it. After all,Sebastian is a man whore.

Man whore??..Wait,that doesn't seem like it in the past nine years. Sebastian hasn't laid with any other woman asides that lady.

That was it! He has to make that happen. Just one hotter,curvier and more experienced lady will make Sebastian snap out of it and he'll let her go without a second thought.

He won't watch Sebastian ruin himself because of a lady.

He crossed the road and darted into the cafe opposite with one thought in mind.

"Get Sebastian a woman"

___

Isabella stretched her limbs as she walked to and fro in her room. Why does today feel extra boring and slow?

Her days are usually boring but this one felt different. She has been gazing at the sky hoping it'll turn dark soon but the sun glared at her instead indicating it was still noon.

She should just try doing something instead.

She walked into her wardrobe running her hands on the clothes as a thought clicked in her head. She had always liked fashion and hoped to have her own "FASHION HOUSE" one day.

A sad look fell on her face as she recalled Damian promising to do that for her. Too bad he couldn't. He'll probably be married with kids now.

She shook her head and sighed. She shouldn't think about the past. A world awaits her out there in a year and she'll start afresh.

She picked a few clothes and went out of the closet. She got dressed an then sat before the mirror I get her face done. She had all she needed on her shelf.

Crazy,right?...Yeah,that demon is a psycho. He got many clothes,shoes,bags,makeup kits for her yet she was never allowed to step out of the house. He probably expects her to wear them around the house with no one to see or compliment her.

"Bastard!"she cursed as she recalled when she first met him.

She thought he was an angel when he hit the guard that slapped her. Turns out,he's the devil himself.

Her eyes stung as she blinked back her tears. He fucking touched her when she was still mentally unstable. He had sex with her when she was in a frail state of mind. He ripped her off her virginity that was meant for Damian.

He took away her youthful days and locked her up in this prison. The more she thought of what she would have done and became if she wasn't locked in these walls,the more she hated him and the more she craved for her freedom sooner.

She closed her eyes letting the tears flow as she remembered her life before all of this mess. She was just a happy young lady.

The best amongst her peers both academically and facially. She was in her second year and dating a fourth year. The news of their relationship circulated then.

She was the envy of many. Her Damian never ceased to flaunt her everywhere but now she is treated like a prisoner and a slut.

Isabella Austin,the girl once envied by many is now someone no young girl will want to be like. She doesn't even pray they be like her.

All her dreams and plans all crashed. She got older day after day,her birthdays??....She doesn't even have one anymore.

That day was cursed the moment all that had made her happy got destroyed. Why didn't they just kill her with her parents?

She always wondered that but slowly she figured the answer out, they wanted her to suffer. The life she was living at present was worse than death.

She wiped her tears away and let out a chuckle. She has been crying for years anyways and that doesn't mean she got freed magically. It didn't even lessen the pain,it only made her head ache.

"Let's begin,Isa"she said as she picked up the face wiper and started working on her face.

____

Sebastian walked out of his office with his suit draped over one shoulder and a few buttons of his shirt undone. He was like an angelic demon with his ruffled hair and slightly drunken look.

He walked through the hall and gasps escaped from the female workers but they dared not utter a word.

"He's a walking seduction"a lady whispered and Sebastian's steps halted.

Everyone froze and the temperature dropped as he slowly turned is head in the direction of the voice.

"Come closer,kitty"Sebastian said as his gaze landed on a young lady and she took slow steps towards him with heads down.

"Is she new?"he asked no one in particular and the head of the department quickly rushed to his side slightly shielding the lady behind her.

"Yes,sir. She just got employed and I haven't been chanced to tell her about the rules"the head of the department said and Sebastian scoffed.

He could clearly see she was trying to cover up for the newbie.

"Fire her,Allison"Sebastian said as he walked away and Allison's,the head of department,eyes widened as she stared at his retreating figure.

"What just happened?"the newbie asked in a shaky voice.

"You heard him. Pack your things and leave"Allison said coldly as she made to leave but the newbie held her back.

"Why?"she asked and Allison sighed.

"Didn't you read the rules and regulations I sent to your e-mail? If you want to work on the first floor with boys then you must know how to keep your mouth quiet."Allison said and the newbie looked at her confused.

"You uttered a compliment. Boss hates compliments or remarks about his looks"Allison said and the newbie's eyes widened.

"Isn't that weird?"she asked and Allison scoffed.

"Weird or not,you defaulted the rule so pack you things and leave the premises in the next two hours"Allison said and left.

The newbie dragged herself to her desk still in daze. Did she just got fired because she uttered a compliment??

Her colleagues threw her pitiful gazes as they murmured.

"Poor girl,it's just a second day at work"

"Well,she should have known better than complimenting him"

"A walking seduction?...well,she'll be seduced by her bed when she got no work to go"

Slowly,tears brimmed in her eyes and she let them fall.

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Sebastian walked into his private car park and met Trevor resting on the car there. He had sent him a text to pick him up.

"Where to?'Trevor asked as they settled into the car.

"Anywhere I can relax my mind"Sebastian said as he rested his head on the backrest with eyes closed.

Trevor smirked triumphantly as he ignited the engine. A great opportunity to get another woman for him.

He drove through the streets of Italy heading to one particular place. Somewhere known for hot strippers and sluts.

Sebastian's thoughts kept revolving around Isabella. From her face to her tits to her curves. How her body fits perfectly with his,how her back arches in pleasure whenever he stroke very deep,how her lips parts in pleasure whenever he took her hard,how her....

Suddenly the car screeched and came to a stop. His eyes fluttered and he looked around to know where they were as his eyebrow furrowed.

"It's La Dolce Tentazione"Trevor said as he opened the door and stepped out. Sebastian also did the same.

"Why are we here?"Sebastian asked

"To make you feel relaxed"replied Trevor as he pulled Sebastian in.

"Take us to a private room,we want the hottest strippers there"Trevor said to the guard who nodded to another to lead them to the room while he went another way probably to get it done.

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The sound of music died off slowly as they walked into the private room. Sebastian sighed as he made himself comfortable on the couch and Trevor did the same opposite him.

"What are you up to,Trevor?"Sebastian asked and Trevor shrugged.

"Am helping you get used to other women that aren't her so it'll be easy to let go when the time comes"Trevor said and Sebastian sighed as he rubbed his temples.

Again with this "letting go" stuff??....

The door burst open and three women clad in.......Scratch that. They were unclad,just a thin layer of cloth covering their nipple and another covering their pussy.

"Holy hell!"Sebastian cursed as he watched them move towards them.

This is truly a Sweet temptation as the name of the bar implies.

Trevor smirked as he watched Sebastian's gaze follow the ladies. He knew this place was the best.

"Let her serve you,Master"the ladies echoed as two moved to Sebastian while one went to Trevor who waved his hand dismissively.

"Go to him...I ain't interested"he said and the lady nodded as she also went to Sebastian.

"This is.....Fuck!"he cursed as one of the ladies ran her tongue on his throat while another was unbuttoning his shirt.

"Let us make you feel good"the third one said as she removed the clothing on her nipple on brought it closer to his face.

"Have a taste of heaven,cutie"she said as she hit his face with it and he gulped down.

Her nipples looked so dark and inviting. So tempting!He moved his face closer as his lips parted ready to take it in.

Suddenly,a familiar image of a pink nipple flashed in his memory and he paused.

He has never had a taste of it. It was always straight to fucking,no teasing. He wonders how her pussy will taste too.

Soon,his thoughts was clouded with images of her arching her back with him buried in between her thighs.

"What's wrong?"the lady with the black tits asked and he snapped out of his thoughts.

"Fuck!"he cursed as he stood up.

He then realized that his trousers were undone. The other ladies must have done that when he was lost in thoughts.

He quickly buttoned his trousers and darted out of the room.

He had to meet with her and taste her. Only heaven knows what she had done to him.

"Wait up!"Trevor yelled as they got outside the bar and Sebastian turned to him running his hands through his hair.

"Take me to her,now!"he ordered as he went into the car and Trevor did the same.

"Why the fuck did you run out of the room?"Trevor asked and Sebastian sighed.

"Just step on the fucking accelerator and drive faster. Am dying of a hard on here"he said and Trevor's eyebrow squinted.

He was surrounded with three sexy ladies which he could have released his hard on into but he ran out to go to her??.....This shouldn't be what he was thinking

Did that lady cast a spell on Sebastian??... It's the 21st century and witches are probably believed to be fairytale same as spell but that's the only thing he could think of as it is.

It couldn't be that Sebastian......no,never...Love wasn't something Sebastian will fall for.

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"Magnificent"Agnes said as Isabella swirled before her.

She had styled herself in different dresses and done her hair in different styles while Agnes made comments on it. At least she kept herself busy from thinking.

"So sexy"a familiar husky voice said and her heart skipped as her gaze moved to the door way.

Right there stood the devil,her master. What was he doing here??

"I didn't know you were coming,sir. I was expecting you tomorrow"Agnes said as she bowed and Sebastian chuckled.

"I needed her"he said and Isabella's heart skipped again.

He was probably going to fuck her.

Agnes looked up and cast a pitiful gaze at Isabella. She's sure she hadn't healed yet from the other night's activities.

"I'll leave you both then"Agnes said as she left the room.

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Thump!Thump!..Isabella's heart beat as she clenched onto the hems of her shirt. it's been just two minutes since Agnes left and no one uttered a word.

Sebastian kept staring at her taking in her features then he moved slowly towards her.

A loud thud resounded in the room as Isabella fell on her knees.

"We..l...co..me....mas...ter"she greeted in shaky voice and Sebastian's eyes darkened at her submission.

"Take it all off.....and lay on the bed with wide open legs"

He ordered....

TBC...