Hi everyone,
Sorry its been so long.
This chapter is a bit different and more graphic. So i would be grateful for all the feedback I can get.
Any questions or specific comments can always email me.
I'm writing another story so when I get writers block from one I can write the other.
I hope that helps with my timing and you guys enjoy that one too!
Thank you so much Islandqt for helping me out at such short notice with editing, i couldn't have put this chapter out with out you!!
You turned my Glitter into gold.
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From the day Krystal met Honey and saw how nervous Matt was around her, she knew he felt something for Honey. This became more apparent and as time went on he spent every waking moment by her bedside. At first she thought it was typical Matt getting too involved in his job. She even thought he might feel guilty about the crash as it was obvious Honey had gotten drunk to drown her sorrows.
But when he started sleeping at the hospital so often, literally at Honey's bedside day and night, she knew he had feelings for her. The more time he spent away from their marital home, the more she knew the feelings Matt had for Honey were already surpassing the ones he ever had for her.
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The first time Krystal Grace Kettering saw him, she had a glint in her eye. She'd heard about Matthew Maximillion De Mont in her social circle. He was the most eligible bachelor around, enough inheritance to support any girl more than comfortably for 3 lifetimes, great career prospects and to top it all off, easy on the eyes. All the girls were after him, but she had her sights firmly set on him.
She had managed to sleep with him the night they met but unfortunately for her it went no further than that. That's when she had to draft in her mother to talk to Mrs De Mont. No sooner had her mother spoke to Matt's he asked her out again and they became a couple.
Through the years Krystal had an amazing life with Matt, from the huge white wedding they had to the glamorous parties. He worked his life away as she socialised and lived lavishly. It was just what she had always imagined and wanted.
And now this little bitch was encroaching on her plush life. Threatening it and that was something Krystal could not have.
Something changed in him the day Honey started working at the hospital. She knew it before even he did. There was a new light in his eye that she hadn't seen before, a side of him she hadn't seen before. So she knew she needed to find a way of stopping the budding romance before it started.
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Krystal had always been one of the popular girls in school. She was tall, blonde, thin and most importantly, domineering, meaning she was always queen bee, from when she was in primary school to when she was in university. She did all her qualifications and her Law degree from King's University but she always knew she just wanted to be a trophy wife to a rich man.
Hard work only ever suited her when it was to get something she wanted. She did well in school and got her degree because it kept her parents happy, and if her parents were happy, she kept getting what she wanted and living the life style she wanted. She wanted to live in luxury and be the top of the up and coming socialites. That was enough work for her. So that's what she set her sights on and she always got what she wanted.
Before Matt she'd never had a proper boyfriend, no guy had met up to the standard. She had always just had guys she had fun with.
She met him at a house party of mutual friends of theirs. She knew who he was as soon a she saw him with his light, ashy, blonde hair, the lean yet muscular body and most importantly, the expensive suit he was wearing. Even at the age of 25 he liked to wear a good suit. That was one thing she liked about Matt he never really liked to dress down, the closest he got was a shirt and suit trousers.
She took it upon herself to go up to him even though usually she liked the guy to approach her and work for it.
But in this case she knew that wasn't going to be the case. Since she walked in he had barely looked at her. All the other guys had, in her tight pale pink corset topped dress that stopped mid thigh which she paired with 6 inch silver stilettos. He'd been more interested in talking to his friends. She sauntered over to him making her long blonde hair, which she had curled, bounce as she walked.
All his friends were staring at her. They were all good looking guys. The tallest one in the group had deep, mahogany skin and a shaved head and a much bigger build than Matt, like a rugby player.
The second was about the same height as Matt with very pale skin and brownish, auburn hair, he was rugged looking with stubble and piercing aqua eyes.
Finally, there was the guy stood closest to Matt. He was the one who most rivalled Matt in the looks department, he had dark hair slicked back, with a bigger frame and green eyes, but what stood out was the cheeky glint in them.
The green eyed man who stood next to him nudged him with a cheesy grin when she stood right in front of them.
"Can I help you?" Matt stated bluntly.
"I thought I'd introduce myself. I don't think we've met before. I'm Krystal." She said confidently.
"Right." he stated then carried on what he was saying before she introduced herself.
Krystal had never had a guy brush her off like that before and it oddly made her want him more.
"So, aren't you going to get me a drink?" She prodded.
"No."
Krystal knew at this point any of her normal tactics weren't going to work so she had to work hard this time. The first thing on her list was to get him drunk.
"I'll get you a drink then, all of you! What are you having lads?"
"JD and coke"
"Vodka redbull"
"I'll have a screaming orgasm!" The one with the dark hair and green eyes answered with a wink, she smiled falsely then looked back at Matt as he was yet to name a drink.
"And you?"
"I'm fine."
"Why don't you want a drink? Scared I'll roofie you?" she laughed.
"Well you're trying this hard, clearly you want something from me. James here has been giving you the eye since you arrived and even made that stupid orgasm joke and you've barely given him a glance." He stated, now looking directly into her eyes. "So I"ll reiterate, what do you want from me?"
She stood with her mouth agape as she looked around and realised the whole room had gone quiet.
Feeling sufficiently embarrassed and sure her plan hadn't worked, she ran off towards the balcony in an effort to get away from the awkward stares.
She heard everyone nattering away again, which took away some of the embarrassment.
Then she heard some footsteps coming onto the balcony as she looked out onto the city.
She turned round only to be faced with Matt.
"I got you this" He said handing her a vodka cranberry.
"Thanks."
"Look, the way I spoke to you earlier, I shouldn't have. I was just in a bad mood and you were laying it on really thick."
"It's ok, I'm just not used to chasing guys. Normally they are queuing to talk to me." she laughed.
"Anyway, why don't you come back inside, I think James has his eye on you anyways." he smiled.
She spent the rest of the evening with Matt and his friends drinking and laughing.
Towards the end of the night Matt's three friends had found women at the party to take home and he was left in a sorry state.
Krystal looked at him slumped on a chair. It had occurred to her, that her plan had worked too effectively when Matt could barely form a sentence let alone be coerced to sleep with her.
So she decided she'd have to come up with another plan.
She called a taxi, to take them back to her apartment. When they arrived there, she got him into her room and started to undress him with no assistance as he was slumped on the bed, already beginning to drift in and out of consciousness.
Once he was naked, she started to kiss down his neck and chest.
With this having no effect, she started to play with his cock, which had a mind of its own and quickly stood to attention.
She then proceeded to straddle him, impaling herself on his manhood until he came.
Powerless, Matt could only lay there as the assault happened unable to even figure out what was going on in his hazy state.
The next morning, she woke up to find Matt gone from the bed. She abruptly sat up to find him hastily putting his clothes on.
"Where are you going in such a hurry? I thought we could start round two" she grinned.
"I'm sorry, I have to go. I don't know what I was thinking. I don't usually do this, I must have drunk way too much." He said worriedly. "This was a big mistake. I've got to go, I'll let myself out." He stammered.
Her plan worked perfectly, he clearly didn't remember the night before.
Now, all she had to do was wait.
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Seven weeks later...
She had Matt's number from the party but when she tried to get hold of him he wouldn't pick up her calls.
So she had to get her mum involved in the plan.
Krystal's mother was a well known socialite in the city and had been involved with the city's elite families since she was a child. She had always dreamed of having the same for her daughter.
Within her social circle was Mrs De Mont, a woman she had known for years as they had a similar background, both coming from wealth and marrying into even richer families.
She had always wanted the same thing for her daughter, so Mrs De Mont and her son were a family she always kept a very close eye on.
Just like her daughter, Mrs Kettering was very determined. Nothing would get in the way of what she wanted for her or her family. That was one of the things that attracted Krystal's father to her in the first place. Being the CEO of a company meant determination was something he valued greatly.
So when her daughter came to her with a plan, one that could very well work, she agreed to help.
Krystal of course had left out some details of the encounter.
