Padgett Eve:

"Can't open it?" He whispered, in my ear making me shiver from the fear and dominance he radiated.

I did not answer, I was just standing there, facing the door with my hand on the doorknob in attempt to open it. At this moment I wanted nothing more than to open it and rush inside the room, locking it from inside so that I would never have to to face Sebestian. I was suddenly turned around and pinned towards the door. It was rough, but not rough enough for me to get hurt.

"I asked you something, Padgett." He said, clearly annoyed. His icy blue orbs were now dark, adding more fear to my already feared state. I didn't answer which made him more irritated than he already was. He pressed himself more against me, making me intake a shaky breath, he was very close to me, our noses were touching and my chest was preseed against his.

"What are you doing here?" He asked bring his lips close to my ear, nibbling at my ear lobe. He managed to send shivers of pleasure and fear thorugh my body at the same time. It was difficult for me to breath, forget about forming sentences.

"You really need to start answering me." He demanded answers, while making it hard for me to breath as his head was now in my neck, taking in my scent, placing wet kisses over the fading marks he gave me last night and forming new ones. I bit my lip afraid to release a moan and let him be aware of the effect he has on me. I tried pulling myself toghether to answer him which was difficult because of his kisses but the thought of his patience running out helped me a lot.

"I-I..... wa-wanted to talk to you." I breathed out. His actions still didn't stop , he was still placing kisses on my neck.

"What made you think I would be here and not in my study?" He asked, while his face was still buried in my neck. He resumed placing kisses and I closed my eyes, drowning in the immense pleasure he managed to give me just by placing kisses on my neck. He slightly bit my neck making it clear he wanted an answer.

"I a-asked Olga. S-she told me s-she saw you c-coming up h-here." I replied in a very low voice. It was a torture to not moan to the kisses he was giving me and answer instead. He was very well aware of it but decided to ignore it.

"That doesn't explain your reasons to try and open this door." He said, now moving towards my collarbone, while my chest was going up and down die to the heavy breaths I was intaking.

"I t-thought you'd be h-here"

That made him stop his movements and look up into eyes, his staring was intence. Intence enough for me to handle. He knew I couldn't handle his stares, he knew it would make me submit to him like I had already done. I looked down, not wanting to make him angry, but that just increased it. One of his hand which was wrapped around my wrist pinning them on the door besides my head was now removed. His fingers were beneath my chin, moving it upwards so that I could meet his eyes.

"I assume that Albert informed you about coming to this room, didn't he?" He asked to which I just nodded.

"Then why did you come. Do you want me to punish you for disobeying me?" He asked while fingers were now caressing my cheek. And I just shook my head not wanting to be a victim of one of his punishments again. I was just staring in his eyes, they were deep, they had something which made it unable for me to remove my eyes from them and made my hearbeat and my breathing insanely high.

"Answer me, Padgett, do you want me to punish you?" He asked now grabbing a hold of my jaw lightly, pulling my face closer to his, close enough that if any of us moves an inch it would end up in our lips bieng moulded together. His gaze did travel from my eyes to my lips but in no time they were back to my eyes. He raised his eyebrows as his lips curved up in a perfect smirk, letting me know that he wanted an answer or he would enjoy taking his time punishing me. I just shook my head as an answer. I didn't want any kind of punishment.

"Why shouldn't I?" He asked as his breath was caressing my lips as he spoke, his minty breath hitting my nose and lips, tickling the skin. I was sure my heartbeat was really fast and loud, loud enough for him to hear and have a smirk plastered on his face in the triumph feeling of having this effect on me.

"Pl-please." I muttered, hoping he would not punish me and let me go. He just smirked and closed the gap between our lips. His lips were pressed against mine as he slammed me more towards the door. The feeling of the cold door and his warm lips against mine was one of the best feelings I had. The hand he had on my cheek travelled down to my waist, halting a bit on my chest, kneeding my breasts making me realese a soft moan in his mouth. His tounge licked my sealed lips, wanting to be in, which I did not. His hand making it's way to my lower back and pushing me more towards himself. His other hand which was till now wrapoed around my other wrist was releasing my lips and travelling towards my thigh. On reaching my thigh his hand, lifted my thigh up and wrapping it around his waist making me wrap my other leg around his waist. He pushed me towards the door again as my hands found thier way up to his hair, messing them up and slightly pulling them as my fingers were curled in them. His hand on my thigh travelled up to my ass, giving it a soft squish making me leave out a gasp. I could feel his lips forming in a smirk as I gasped and he took the opportunity to thrust his tounge inside my mouth, licking every inch of my mouth. He left my mouth and made his lips come in contact with my jaw, as he trailed kisses till he reached my neck. Again. His face was buried in my neck as once again started to kiss my neck, licking and biting the skin there. His lips made its way to my sweet spot making it unable for me to not maon his name. My hands which were still in his hair pushing his head more in my neck. I continued maoning his name as my lips still had that tingling feeling from the kiss.

After a good 10 minutes of making out he pulled apart, smirking as I just blushed. I gave in. I always did, but it was because of the fear if I didn't he will hurt me or my loved ones. But today I did, because I feared that if I didn't I'd be lying to myself again and I would miss the opportunity to give my husband a chance. I had a sublte smil on my lips becaise I liked it, I liked the way he was eager to touch me, I like the way his lips met mine, I liked the feeling of electreciy and sparks rushing in every cell of my body whenever he touched. He just smirked and said, "I thought you wanted to talk to me." It made me remenber why I was really there besides wanting to knowing what was inside the room. I just nodded my head, which resulted in him putting me down and me feeling a bit disappointed becaise of the lack of contact, but it all went away when he held my hands in his, tenderly. He started walking towards the staircase with my hand in his making me smile a bit.

We stopped when we were infront of the large, black wooden double doors, which led to his study. He entered and told me to come inside.

The first thing which hit me when I entered his study was his strong scent. The room was like most of the other rooms in the mansion it was dark. The walls were covered with a dark colour, black to be more precise. Two large black couches were placed in the right and left wall from the entrance, they were pushed by the wall. As soon as I entered, I also noticed the large one-way window, which almost reached the high ceiling and gave the view of the garden, it surrounded by black, heavy looking plain curtains on each side. Infront of the window was a huge, black office chair which looked very comfortable, the chair was accompanied by a large, wooden table, obviously black. There was a computer and many papers on the table. In short his study was dark, but very beautiful.

"Come here" Sebestian said motioning me towards him, as he was settled on his chair and I was still standing at the entrance, admiring his study. I walked towards him with him and stood infront of him. I let out a gasp as he pulled me towards him and made settle me on his lap.

"What did you want to talk about?" He said pushing a strand of hair behind my ear making me blush harder than I already was.

"H-how long is o-our stay in Paris going to be?"

"Why don't you want to be away from home?" He asked, a bit of humor evident in his voice making me shock. However, I really thought about something. Home. Could I trust and accept him enough to call this, home? I decided to ignore it and concentrate on his question.

"I-its not like t-that." I said looking behind him to the garden.

"Then what is it like?" He questioned, holding my jaw lightly making me face towards him. I didn't reply to him, how could I possibly give a reply to this question.

"And about the trip to Paris, we'll leave around 8 for that. I have somewhere important to be." He said checking his phone. I was kinda irritated, why did I have to tag along? I don't want to.

"C-can I just stay h-here?" I asked unsure of the answer I will be getting. He looked up from his phone and said a very angry and rude, "No." I just sighed and got up from his lap wanting to make my way to the kitchen, I was suprisingly hungry. I was roughly pulled back into his lap in a more tight grip.

"Where do you think you're going?" He said angry as hell.

"To the k-kitchen." I replied timidly, afraid of him.

He just sighed at my scared state and started caressing my cheek. He gave me a sweet kiss on my forehead before letting me go.

Before I could go out of his study I heard Sebestian say 'keep him ready' to someone on the phone. Ignoring it, I made my way towards the kitchen, when I was in the kitchen, Lucy, a young maid who was around my age was the first one to acknowledge my presence and jumped in suprise.

"Mrs. Knight!" She said grabbing the attention of the few other maides present there, which included Olga.

"Do you require something, you could just have called us, we would have gone there, why did you bother coming?" Lucy said afraid if she made a mistake. It was wierd, I just to the kitchen, I know I may not come here because of someone's order, but it was wierd enough to arrive like that on my arrival.

"I just wanted a favour from Olga." I said searching for her. I finally found by one of the slabs cutting vegetables. She turned towards me and gave me a warm smile, "What is it, dear?"

"Can I.... please make myself something?" I asked unsire of her reply. On listening my request everybody was as shocked as Olga.

"Sorry dear, but it is Mr. Knights strict order for us not to let you bother yourself and that you shouldn't be hurt and hence, I will not be able to let you do so......... If you are wishing to eat something, I am sure I can make it." She relpied sweetly, but I was too stubborn to let go of the opportunity to do something insted of sitting in the mansion all day doing nothing.

"I am sure I will not hurt myself and trust me, this is not a bother. As for Sebestian he is in his study and he isn't coming to the kitchen anytime soon..... So please." I said trying my best to make pupoy eyes which will just enhance the affect of my sad pout.

She sighed and said, "I will be with you to make sure you're fine." I was still a bit sad because I was being treated like a child who was working in the kitchen for the first time, but still agreed becaise at least I was getting to work. I smiled and nodded but soon was cinfused as everybody exept Olga started to leave the kitchen.

"Wait!" I said with motioning with my hands, and everybody just shared a glance with eachother. "You can all stay here while I make myself something, please."

Listening to my request they all were now looking at Olga who just stared at me, smiling and then nodded towards them and they carried on with their works. I walked over to Olga near the stove now as she asked me.

"What would you like to make, Mrs. Knight?"