"THOSE SUMMER," I took a deep breath before singing the last part of this karaoke classic. "Nights," I looked up at Sebastian as I finished my amazing rendition of 'Summer Nights' sung by John Travolta and Olivia Newton-John.

"Dear god, you sound like a dying cat," Sebastian laughed at my attempt at singing. I pouted in return, elbowing him in the ribs causing him to laugh harder.

"Baby, you're very talented at a lot of things, but singing is not one of them," he told me gently, almost amusingly, pecking my cheek.

We just got home from Paris four hours ago after saying goodbye and our thank you's to Sebastian's grandparents. His mother, Anna, also came home with us today because she is finally having a meeting with her lawyers to get a divorce with Robert.

Sebastian and I are currently at my penthouse laying in my bed while we watch Grease. He wasn't exactly happy with my choice of film, but when he said that he had never watched Grease during Halloween, I had to change that.

So, here we are. I was wearing black leggings and Sebastian's Nike hoodie. I was cuddled into his side with one of his arms wrapped around me. We were both seriously jet lagged, and Evie and I had our dress fittings at my penthouse later.

I really wasn't looking forward to this fucking debutante ball. My mother has been so excited for it ever since Amelia had done hers. The debutante ball is a formal presentation of young women, to "polite society". Fucking bullshit if you ask me.

The good thing is that I get to see Sebastian dressed in a tux, I bet he'll look very handsome. As for me, I haven't decided on the dress I will be wearing for the ball, and that brings us to the dress fitting that Sebastian and I are walking down the stairs for.

•••

"Alexandra, darling. It's so good to see you," my stylist for events such as this, Stephen Jennings, says. I walked up to him and gave him a hug.  "My my, who is the piece of hotness?" Stephen asked me as he pulled away from our hug and headed over to Sebastian who looked at me nervously.

He quickly stalked over to Sebastian and held him at arms lengths, looking him up and down. Sebastian shifted nervously on the spot as he looked up at me with wide eyes.

"Do you happen to have a boyfriend, darling?" Stephen questions Sebastian with a sultry look in his eyes. "Uh, I -, I'm not uh – " Sebastian stutters over his words as his hand comes running through his hair. As if on que, Stephen and I burst out laughing at Sebastian's dumbfounded face.

"Oh, my darling Alexandra, how I have missed our fun and games," Stephen said in his thick English accent. "What do you mean?" Sebastian asked me as he shuffled over. I laughed at his nervous state, wrapping my small arms around his toned torso. "Stephen is my stylist who happens to be gay, and also loves to play games with straight men. My poor baby," I chuckled at Sebastian as he scowled down at me.

"How could he tell I was straight?"

"We gay people have such a thing as a 'gaydar'" Stephen told him with his hip jutted out and looking at his amazingly red painted nails. Sebastian and I chuckled at his amusing words.

"Sorry honey, this man is mine," I grinned to Stephen as I clung myself onto Sebastian almost possessively. In return, he wrapped his enormous arms around my petite frame and squished my cheeks together so he could give a small peck on my lips. "And you're all mine," he whispered to me in my ear. I rolled my eyes at how cheesy we both sound, making the both of us laugh at though of being 'that cliché couple'.

•••

"No, no, no. This is all wrong, my darling!" Stephen begins stressing out as Evie and I walk out of our dressing boards, where behind lay dozens of dresses waiting to be worn.

"Stephen, it's okay. We have the rest of the day to decide on dresses," I state calmly to him as I look towards the mirror in front of me.

I was wearing a white strapless dress with hand stitched sequins along the top and middle. The top half of the dress was a corset like style, laces having been done up at the back of it. The bottom half flared out elegantly down past me heel clad feet. Although it is a beautiful dress, it is not for me. I feel too much like a bride. I would much prefer to have some colour added.

Evie stands next to me in a remarkably similar rose gold dress. Although, her dress has an off the shoulder sleeve. Evie also looks genuinely gorgeous, but it still is not her type of dress.

I looked towards Sebastian to see him already looking back at me with a small grin on his face. I held my hands out and did a twirl for him with a scowl on my face.

"You look like you're going to the middle school dance," Sebastian laughed at me. I narrowed my eyes at him and walked away, but not before flicking my middle finger up at him. I heard him and Nicolas cackling at my actions as I had Stephen begin to untie this god awful dress.

After another two hours of trying on dresses that were puffy, slim fitting, angelic, and horrible, we finally found the perfect debutante worthy dress.

I stepped out in my dress, already excited for Sebastian's reaction. My dress was a deep burgundy colour, a perfect contrast against my complexion. It was a form fitting dress with a long slit up my left leg. The square neck and thin straps helped to accentuate my breasts in a nice way, so they weren't popping out anywhere.

Evie was wearing a lilac coloured dress which was her favourite colour. Her dress was a similar style to mine although her dress was more flowing and sparkly. We both stepped out behind our dressing boards together, looking up at Sebastian and Nicolas.

I did the same as all the other dresses, putting my hands out and twirling around for a full show. Although, this time I had a big grin on my face. As I finished my twirl, I was facing Sebastian once again. Now, he was standing up with his hand over his heart and his mouth gaping open. A sudden burst of confidence bursts through me as I pretended to walk along a catwalk towards him. As I started doing this, he brought up his two hands up to mouth and began whistling like a madman. I couldn't hold my straight face and began laughing as I approached him. He wrapped his arms around my waist, his eyes looking me up and down, his grin widening as he trailed his eyes back up to mine.

"My girl's sexy as fuck, huh?" he murmured to me huskily. I rolled my eyes at his ever so charming words.

"You are such a kiss ass Sebastian Kingsley," I sighed happily up at him as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"So, is the dress?" I nodded at his question.

"Guess I'll have to go shopping for a burgundy tie then," he dramatically sighed. I slapped his shoulder playfully. "You love it, stop lying to yourself," I laughed quietly at him. As we were about to kiss, a loud shriek was heard to our right and made us pull away from each other.

I looked to my right to see my mother and Amelia jumping up and down at the sight of Evie and I. Amelia ran up to me and launched herself into my arms.

"You look so beautiful! How was Paris? Was the flight okay? Is this the dress you're choosing for the ball?" Amelia began rattling off all of her questions, but before I could answer any of them, I caught sight of Natalia and Lucas walking in. I squealed at the sight of them, immediately picking up the bottom of my dress and rushing over to them.

"Well, I guess we know who the favourite sibling is then," I heard Amelia mutter as I left her embrace.

"Oh, Natalia! You look so big now," I beamed at her as we both hugged each other, her eight month baby bump getting in the way.

"The twins are driving me crazy," she told me tiredly while rubbing her stomach. I looked towards Lucas who was already grinning at Natalia.

"Do you know the genders yet?" I asked them both whilst slightly bouncing on my feet in excitement. They both nodded quickly at me.

"It's a boy and girl! We just found out!" Natalia squealed excitedly.

All of a sudden everyone around us began shouting and celebrating at the fabulous news. A tug on my arm brought me out of my excited daze. I saw Sebastian grinning back at me with as much excitement clear in his face. He pulled me upstairs where my bedroom was, closing the door quickly.

"What are y-" I began saying but was cut off by Sebastian's lips slamming onto mine.

I sucked in a sharp breath at the unexpected contact, passion and lust flowing between us. He gripped my waist tightly, pulling me impossibly closer to him. I reluctantly pulled away from him, confused at his sudden show of affection.

"God, I can't wait to rip that dress off of you the night of the ball," he grunted at me as he kissed my lips once more.

Oh, dear God.

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