OWNED

Chapter 4 (The Truth)

Sebastian just knew she would try something, it didn't take long before he got a notification from his smartwatch about a security breach. It showed up as if someone was in his bedroom. "You little b***h" he growled to himself as he made his way around the house, quietly walking up the steps and to his bedroom.

Once he gets there, he watches her reaction. Amy's face pales visibly while the reality of her situation comes crashing down on her at a hundred miles per second. Sebastian's various passports were clutched in her hands. She suddenly drops the remote and passports and turns until Amy walks straight into Sebastian's body, making her gasp. "Sebastian..."

"You shouldn't have done that", Sebastian stared down into her upturned face. Amy blinks up at him and looks back at the armory he had concealed under his bed. Sniper guns, handheld guns, Glock's forty-five, ranger rifles, and machine guns. One step back, two steps back and she grabs a handgun and points it at Sebastian. He just rolls his eyes at her ballsy move. "Amy put the gun down."

"Let me go or I swear I will shoot you!" Amy threatens, her hands shaking wildly as her finger moves to the trigger as tears form in her eyes. Sebastian stared into her eyes, taking a few steps towards her until the barrel of the gun is pressed against his chest. "Go ahead sweetheart, pull the trigger."

She stares at him through her eyes swimming in tears. "Kill me, Amy, do it" They both stare at each other, Sebastian then lifts his hand, wraps it around her wrist, and twists it until she drops the gun onto the ground, Amy whimpers a little when Sebastian yanks her against him. "Pretty girl, if you're bold enough to pick up a gun with intent to kill, you better be prepared to pull that trigger''

Sebastian lets his eyes roam over her face before meeting her eyes. "Especially if the person you're pointing the gun at is an assassin". He informs her evenly, and her hazel eyes go wild. Amy stumbles back, her eyes averted at the door as she takes off running. Sebastian sighs and strides after her, easily catching up as she rounds the corner.

Sebastian snakes his arm around her waist, pulling her back against his chest, she lets out a shrill scream. "Woah... where do you think you're going, princess?" Amy thrashes around in his hold like a fish out of water. "Calm the f**k down" Sebastian tightens his hold on her and traps her arms with his own, but she wouldn't stop squirming. "Don't force me to sedate you"

He warns her and stops fighting in his hold almost immediately. She turns her head and looks up at him. Amy's panicked eyes stare into his. He stared down into her upturned face hard. He didn't think a woman could be even more beautiful without make-up.

In his eyes, she was an absolute goddess of exquisiteness, from her head down to her toes. He kept questioning himself. Was he attracted to her? Undeniably. Was he going to let that little detail affect his job? Not. He walks her back toward the guest bedroom and pushes her into it. "What do you want with me?" Amy questions, stumbling into the room.

Amy walks around slowly, guarded, watching his every move as he walks closer to her. He reaches and wraps his hand around her throat, effortlessly lifts her off the ground, and drops her down on the bed. Amy begins thrashing around, pushing and punching his chest as he climbs on top of her.

Sebastian grabs hold of her hands and pins them above her head. "Do you have any idea what you have just done? You can't just sit down and behave like a good girl" "Why do you have all those passports and weapons?" Amy questions, again gazing up at him. Sebastian shakes his head and sighs. "I suggest you start behaving yourself, Amy. As I'm sure you're now aware, this is not a joke, and when I say I will kill you, know that I mean it" Tears fill her eyes and spill down her cheeks, he lets her go and gets off the bed, causing her to shuffle away from him. "You want answers? Get dressed and come downstairs."

Sebastian walks downstairs to the living room and pulls out his cell phone and dials James. "Sebastian?" "We have a problem, buck" he growls down the phone. Sebastian explains how Amy found his weapons and papers. "So? She knows you're an assassin. What's new?" Sebastian rubbed his temples, letting out a sigh. "Problem is, she knows I have weapons in the house, she can easily call the cops on me" James's tone was harsher over the call. "I and Beth will speak to her, ease her mind. Don't you dare lay a finger on her; we can fix this". Sebastian rolls his eyes. "So protective and for what Buck?" "She doesn't deserve to be caught up in a war between her father and you, she did nothing wrong, remember that: Sebastian scoffs. "She's a b***h"

"Sebastian" "Fine, you and Beth had better knock some sense into her otherwise-"Sebastian's words get cut short once James interrupts him. "We will, we got this" Sebastian hangs up the phone and slides it back into his pocket. Once Sebastian turns around, he notices Amy approaching him. She has just come down. She was wearing a pair of denim jeans and a satin cream blouse; her hair was still damp from the shower, but she had them braided neatly into two. Sebastian studies her features before walking closer to her. "Do the clothes fit you alright?" Amy nods as she folds her arms nervously. "Perfectly, even down to my bra size, how did you manage that?"

"I have my ways" the way He responds as he reaches back, tugging his Viper handgun from the hem of id jeans. Amy gasps, taking a few steps back, alarmed as her eyes go wide. Sebastian just chuckles at her. "Relax, I'm not going to shoot you" He places the gun on the coffee table, and Amy's eyes follow. "Sit down" He jerks his head to the couch, and she obeys. She sits two feet away from Sebastian, he just stares at her blankly as she looks back at him cagily. "What?" She asks. Sebastian sighs, shaking his head and reaching over to the side as he picks up a pile of documents and holds it out to her. She looks down at the documents and then back at Sebastian, puzzled. "What's this?" "Your life," he tells her simply.

Sebastian watches as she frowns, taking the document from his hands. She opens it and flicks through one page at a time. Sebastian stands up, walking over to the bat to pour himself a glass of whiskey as she looks through the file in silence. He turns to her, sipping his drink as she calls out "Oh my god". Amy picked up the stack of photos of her, personal photos and family photos, photos that were so personal she wondered how he even got his hands on them, but she didn't bother asking. She puts the photos back down and continues flicking until she gets to her family's history pages. Everything to do with her father was there, all the people he killed, all the bad things he'd done. It even shows he was involved in darker s**t like how he got his money.

He wasn't just an ordinary businessman. He was involved with people abducting children, selling their organs, or selling them on the black market. That's how he makes his millions. Amy felt sick to her stomach, the proof was all there, receipts with pictures all under his name. Sebastian may not be a good man, but she certainly would never get involved in darker s**t like her father. "H-He wouldn't...there's no way..."

Sebastian turns around, placing his empty glass down on the counter as he pours another. Once he picks up his drink again, he walks up behind Amy as she's staring down at a picture of her father talking to some guy, "That guy your father is speaking to is called Joan Lorenzo, he's part of the biggest drug trafficking organization in the world. Drugs, weapon trafficking, murder, bribery, and well, the list goes on and on. What connection would your father have with someone like that?"

Sebastian sits back down a little closer next to her as he pulls out a picture showing her Ross. She stares down at the picture in her hand as she shakes her head, tears starting to form in her eyes as realization and the truth stare her right back in the face. "Your father's right-hand man, or shall I say your future husband? He's forcing you to marry him for a reason, the only person he will hand over the reins to when he retires, Ross will be the one taking over, and having him in the family will keep the connections close." Amy shakes her head dropping the picture down as it falls between her feet. "My whole life has been a lie, my father... the person who I loved dearly and idolized has been a whole different man than I have ever known"

"Money, power, and control... that's all he ever cared about, Amy", Sebastian takes a sip from his whiskey as Amy turns to meet his gaze. Sebastian looks back at her, watching as her eyes bounce to his drink, and she takes it from his hand downing the rest of the drink, knocking it back as she squints her eyes shut feeling the burn down her throat. Sebastian grins watching her as she opens her eyes, handing him the glass. "I needed that". Sebastian takes the empty glass once she hands it back. He licks his lips meeting her gaze. "What am I supposed to do once you're done with him? Say he backs down on destroying your business and you get what you want, what am I supposed to do with a man like him in my life? I can't live with him; I can't face him"

Sebastian just shrugs. "That sounds like your problem, you can deal with it. I'm sure the daddy-daughter reunion will be fun" Amy leans forward, causing the documents to fall onto the ground, she sighs, closing her eyes as she rubs her temples, so many things were traced in her mind. She didn't want to go back to her father and be forced to marry Ross, but at the same time, she was trapped with another sociopath. She wasn't exactly safe with him either. Amy then stands up. "I think I need to be alone for a little while" Before she could walk away, Sebastian stands up gripping her arm and pulling her into him. "I told you the truth and what you needed to hear, it doesn't mean I'm done with you." She looks at him puzzled "I don't understand- "Sebastian holds her arm as she pulls her with him, leading her upstairs back to the guest bedroom. "What are you doing!"

"You talk too much" He lets go of her arm and shoves her into the bedroom, making her stumble back. "Take your clothes off", he demands. Amy's face just drops. "What... no" Sebastian walks closer to her. "Take your clothes off Amy, you've made me repeat myself twice, I won't ask the third time" Amy's eyes start to tear up shaking her head "Please no, I don't want to... "Sebastian steps closer to her as she stares deeply into her teary eyes.

"Would it make you feel better if I told you I don't f**k without consent?" Sebastian trails his index finger down her chest, running his finger along with the buttons of her blouse. "So why do you want me to "She gasps as Sebastian rips her blouse in half, the buttons go flying as her black bra is on display for him. He lets go of the fabric, letting it fall to the ground. "I won't hurt you, just strip."

Amy takes a deep breath, nods her head, then works her jeans, unzipping them before she slides them down her legs until she steps out of the jeans. Sebastian's eyes just traced down her body, admiring her. He couldn't help but have s****l thoughts about the things he could do to her. She then unclips her bra, letting it fall off her body, leaving her breasts bare. He licked his lips. He had the urge to just suck them, her breasts were so beautiful.

Amy looks down, avoiding eye contact as she grips the side of her thongs. She was hesitant at first, but Sebastian clearing his throat was a warning she did not want to cross. She slid her thongs down her smooth legs, Sebastian inhaled a deep breath as he stood watching her, so beautiful and so pure, untouched even. If it weren't for the fear in her eyes, it would be tough not to surrender to his animalistic urges and give her what she had initially come here for. He had to focus and hold in the beast within him.

Sebastian walks closer to her as he holds his hand up toward her. She just flinches. He places his hand on her hair stroking it. "Look at me" Amy slowly meets his eyes. "Do you trust me when I say I won't touch your body without your permission?" Amy narrows her eyes at him. "You haven't exactly given me a good reason to trust you Sebastian" Sebastian chuckles. "Fair enough, take my word for it, now lay on the bed" Amy takes a few deep breaths as she lays herself down on the bed. "Good girl doesn't move' Sebastian walks out of the bedroom and into his, he grabs a blindfold and silk ties. This was all a game, a game to get Adam's heart pounding. Once Sebastian walks back into the bedroom, Amy widens her eyes at him, once she notices the stuff in his hand. "Sebastian..." she utters, having no idea what's going on.

Sebastian crawled onto the bed and straddled her. "Lift your hands above your head", he demanded bluntly. She shakes her head stating a firm no, Sebastian rolls his eyes, grabs her arms, and forcefully lifts them over her head. He wraps the silk ties around her wrists tightly and hears her hiss in response. He smirks and ties a knot and checks to see if it's secure. Amy tried moving her wrists, but it was steady in place and impossible to pull apart. Sebastian leaned down, gazing into her pretty hazel eyes. She still looks at him wide-eyed. He brushes some hair off her face. "If you stop struggling, this will be over before you know it" Sebastian then grins at her. "If you behave, I might reward you."

Sebastian then slips the blindfold over her eyes and gets off, her standing in front of her. He pulls out his cell phone and snaps a couple of pictures of her, naked and fully exposed. For a couple of pictures he wanted to send, he blurted out her breast and p***y and sent it over to James. He sent James a text message to send it over to her father. He was going to handle it from there. After a while it was silent, Sebastian slips his phone back into his pocket and climbs onto the bed again. Amy gasped softly as she felt the bed dip. The only thing she could feel was Sebastian's breath down her neck. He brushes his nose against hers as he whispers into her lips.

"Have you ever been tied up like this Amy?" She simply gulps, shaking her head. Sebastian just smirks at her response. "How far have you gone then?" Amy gulps again, feeling her throat begin to dry. "I don't understand what you mean" "You know exactly what I mean, how far have you gone with a guy" Sebastian now had his hands on each side of her head down on the bed, watching the way her lips would move. "I haven't... I haven't been with a guy like that, the most I've done was give. Head... that's it" Sebastian widened his eyes a little. "You're a virgin? I did not expect that... "Amy's breath began to shake feeling nervous. "So, you're telling me no one has tasted this perfect p***y before?"

Amy bites her lip by shaking her head, this droves Sebastian crazy. "Baby girl, if you were mine, I would feast on your p***y tirelessly. You'd be f*****g my face till I'm almost suffocating between your legs and drowning in your c*m" Amy tilts her head back, her body weakened at his words, and she squeezes her thighs together. She's always wanted s*x, just waited for the right person. There were times she had to hold her horniness back. This certainly felt like that moment. She wasn't sure why she felt so turned on suddenly "Sebastian" whispered needlessly. "You're curious, aren't you? How I'll be able to make you come so hard" Amy licks her lips as she tugs on her restraints, it killed her not being able to see a thing. Her n*****s hardened and she couldn't help but wonder what the hell was going on with her, why she was feeling this way, especially towards a psychopath.

"Spread your legs open for me sweetheart", He whispers as he leans back a little, watching her as she spreads her legs apart, he stares down between her thighs, and he just chuckles. "You're wet..." Amy swallows hard again. "Do my words excite you? Or do you simply just want to know how a p***y is eaten?" Amy presses her lips together, not responding to his words. "I need your consent, Amy; do you want to know how a p***y is eaten? Say no and I'll untie you right now." Amy was fighting with her ego at this point, it's not like she was f*****g him, it was just a little oral. She was panicking, she didn't know whether to say yes or no, but she muttered the words yes. She wasn't thinking, it just slipped out.

Sebastian lets out a smirk before she places his hands on her thighs, gripping them hard, and making her gasp. Amy panted breathlessly as he felt his mouth inches away from her p***y. She felt his hot breath breathing against her flesh. Amy bites her lip, giving in to him as he trails his tongue up and down, she folds, causing her to let out a soft moan, and she bucks her lips up towards him in response.

"Oh my god... "She breathes out, as he licks, flicks, and sucks her c**t hard, she writhes against him and rocks her lips, her legs quiver as he slides his hands over her ass and yanks her hips down before sliding his tongue inside her. "Fuck..." She moans out enjoying every moment of it. Sebastian squeezes her thighs, she lets out a yelp when a hard slap lands on her left ass cheek, the pain instantly faded away as she was concentrating more on the pleasure his tongue was giving her.

He was bringing her closer to her orgasm, flicking his tongue over and over against her c**t then back inside her again, before sucking harder. "Use me, f**k my mouth, and make yourself c*m Amy" Amy's fingers curl into the sheet as her back arches, she rocks her hips back and forth against his mouth and almost cries at the sensations. "Oh my god... I think I'm going to" "c*m". He finishes her sentence demanding her.

Her head starts to feel dizzy as the sensations take over her body, her thighs quiver and she loses her breath. Just before she goes over the edge, Sebastian slides two fingers inside her, stretching her walls, causing her to almost scream. He slowly thrusts into her as his tongue works her c**t. She felt like she was going to pass out at this point. He curled his fingers up inside her walls, and she could feel the pain of his fingers deep inside her.

"Sebastian" She moans loudly as she reaches her climax, reaching her first orgasm. His fingers continued to work inside her at a slow and steady pace. It wasn't long before she reached her second climax, making her gush all over his fingers for the second time. She cries from pleasure. Sebastian slides his fingers out of her and begins sucking on them, sucking her juices off his fingers as he hovers over her. Once he was done, he places each hand on the side of her head and leans down, unexpectedly sucking her neck and causing her to moan lightly. He sucked so hard that he drew blood. Once he was done, he pulled away, looking down at her neck, knowing very well the hickey was going to turn more into a bruise. "Something to remember me by."

He teases her as he tugs the blindfold off her eyes. She squinted for a few moments, allowing her eyes to adjust back to the light. She looks up at him as his bright blue eyes stare back down at her. He then moves his hands to untie her hands. She gasps at the feeling of her hands so free that they felt numb. Her wrist was bruised already and red from the friction of her pulling and tugging them. "Get yourself cleaned up then come downstairs for dinner, James and Beth should be home soon."

Sebastian utters as she watches him walk out of the room. Amy closes her eyes, taking at the moment, what she just let him do. He wasn't her boyfriend or someone she cared deeply about. She felt almost embarrassed about allowing him to do what he had just done. But did she regret it? Certainly not.