Before the Storm

[ALYSON MONTGOMERY]

As if there weren't enough people in the room, Sebastian's psychotic sister showed up. Alyson didn't trust Prestine as far as she could throw her, and considering how weak she was she probably couldn't throw Prestine more than an inch. She was babbling about them all getting down and dirty and she remembered there was a boy chained in her room, or at least there had been yesterday as far as she knew. She was a complete whack job, this girl, but Aly also knew she had a way of being able to defuse her brother, which was a nice trait to have in someone. But it seemed Aly had managed to do that to some degree.

Sebastian wouldn't hit her. Her heart had been racing, unsure if he would or not, but her idea on the way he felt towards her were right. He didn't want to harm her. He had every opportunity to, but he wasn't.

"You can take the redhead and the brunette and play dress up. You have five minutes and be careful of that one, she belongs to August." Who was August? And what did he mean belong? Like she belonged to Bastian? "This one and I need to have a little chat,"

Aly felt her heart pound again as Sebastian came towards her, her eyes showing a mixture of defiance and terror as he grabbed her. She looked back at the other two as he hauled her down towards the bedroom, glad he grabbed her good arm. "Stop it!" She growled, still not the obedient woman he wanted her to be. She knew when she crossed a line and she stopped before she could too far. There was a breaking point, and it was a fine science not breaking Sebastian. One day she thought she might perfect it.

He flung her on the bed and she glowered up at him, pushing herself up on her elbows. "Your friend followed you," She could visibly see him calming down, though it was obvious he was still pissed. It wasn't like she had asked Cassidy to follow, but she was grateful that he had told his sister not to hurt her. That was a comforting thought.

"Someone might have information on a certain item that I need, and he's not willing to get that information for me without a little persuasion. She, is the persuasion. Now," It was often easier to not interrupt him. He would say what he wanted to and she knew if she didn't behave he would get angry. She didn't like being obedient, but she didn't like the thought of being pushed around either, and like it or not she knew he could push her around no problem.

She watched him come closer, wondering what it was that this guy had that he wanted. He hadn't mentioned needing something to her, but the again he probably didn't mention much to her. He grabbed her knees and she felt her face turn hot. Instinctively she let her elbows loosen so she was laying on her back, watching him standing there provocatively between her legs, feeling that surge of mixed feelings run through her. How could she want the man who could so easily destroy her life? Who had, on some levels, already?

"I'm very happy that you came back. But if this gets bad I want you to stay out of the way. I wouldn't want to even think about what I would do if someone laid a hand on you," His words surprised her as much as the kind hand stroking her cheek. He cared if she got hurt? Who would hurt her? She gulped, feeling a need in her stomach which surged hot and heavy down to her groin.

He leaned down and cupped her face ever so gently and for a moment she thought he would kiss her, but his lips landed on her forehead instead. "Don't ruin this for me." She and turned her head up to look into his eyes. Don't ruin what for him? His little game of cat and mouse that involved the red headed woman in the living room and some guy who had information he needed? How could she want to scratch his eyes out and want to fuck him at the same time?!

"You hit her." She accused, her voice angry and disappointed. She was still mildly jealous another girl had been there when she got there, somehow liking that she was the only one he took, despite what reasons he had. Her fingers curled around the neck of his shirt and she held him close. "Look, I cam back.. just... just let her go and we can do something. Let Cass go, too.. she wasn't supposed to be here. I'm here...can't that just be enough?" She was using herself as a bargaining chip now in the freedom of the other girls. Her legs wrapped around him, hugging him close to her as her eyes searched his. It was the first time she really reciprocated any sexual type advances from him. "Please..?"

[PRESTINE DAVENPORT]

"Don't even think about touching me!" Prestine beamed at the brunette. She was fiery! That made it all the more fun!

"You can take the redhead and the brunette and play dress up. You have five minutes and be careful of that one, she belongs to August. Do you remember what I told you or were you too busy riding your mule?"

Prestine was ready to jump with joy at her brothers permission to play with the girls. She could care less about blondie, she was obnoxious, but there other two! They would be fast friends, she could feel it! "Yes." She rolled her eyes exasperated, and gave the girls a look that said can you even believe this guy?!

"This one and I need to have a little chat, Don't hurt a hair on the brunette though. I mean it, Prestine. Not one single hair." Prestine sighed dramatically and rolled her eyes, watching as Bastian dragged his moron human back to his room. "Yes, yes, no pain, I got it." She didn't need to hurt both of them to get them both to cooperate.

She grinned like a young girl, biting her lower lip as she approached the ladies on the ground. She kneeled down, standing on the balls of her feet and hugging her knees to her chest as she watched the other two with wide eyed wonder. It was as if she were a child introduced to two brand new kittens and someone told her they were hers to keep and love and cherish FOREVER!

"This is going to be SO much fun!" She insisted, not registering the looks on their faces as anything other than cooperation. They didn't need to seem outwardly excited to be cooperative! "I never get to play with girls! I have the cutest kitten in my room, though. He's Venezuelan!" She chirped, unable to contain the excitement in her voice at the prospect of showing him off. Of course Kitten wasn't actually a kitten, that was simply her pet name for all the young men she kept locked in her chambers, but she usually forgot to explain that part. "I guess I'll let you touch him." She shrugged and stood up, going to Maxine, not thinking twice about grabbing a fistful of her red hair and starting to pull her towards her room. If she fought she would simply throw her over her shoulder. It really wasn't difficult to get the humans to obey.

"You I'm not allowed to touch." She rolled her and and scoffed. "I swear, Bastian is such a wet noodle. Come on! It'll be fun!!" She insisted, dragging Maxi along. "Goodness, I have so many outfits to choose from! I love your hair. Sometimes I wish I had red hair but I would look dreadful as a red head. It looks splendid on you, though. You have the right complexion and your eyes are just gorgeous! I have a nurses outfit. Spandex, red...would look soooo hot on you!"

[CASSIDY MERRYWEATHER]

When the man dragged Alyson away Cassidy wanted to just grab hold of her and make a mad dash out of that condo. Except that she wasn't going to leave the other girl here alone by herself. Alyson clearly knew what she was doing since she was the one who walked right into the lion's den to begin with.

"This is going to be SO much fun!"

Cassidy thought this was going to be anything but fun. In fact it sounded like it was going to be torture. Dress up?! Was that code for something or was this woman actually going to dress them up like dolls?! Cassidy was already in her pajamas and now she was wishing she had changed before she spied on Aly.

The girl bent down next to them and she glared at her smiling face. She wanted to say something smartassy but she didn't have time since the girl that went by the name Prestine grabbed a bunch of the redhead's hair and started dragging her. "No!" Cassidy tried to grab at the redhead but she knew she wouldn't be able to pull her free of the girl's grip on her hair. She hated when they grabbed you by the damn hair!

So she knew she couldn't do anything but follow after her and hope that this girl took her sights off of them long enough so they could make a run for it. "It's okay," she tried to assure the redheaded girl as she followed and tried to reach for her hand. Cassidy might not be able to save anyone but she would at least try to be the calm one.. at least she hoped.

"You I'm not allowed to touch."

What did she mean by that? How come Sebastian, was his name? How come he said that his sister couldn't hurt her specifically? She just didn't understand what was going on! But maybe if she wasn't allowed to hurt her then she'd be able to get away with hurting the crazy nut job? She decided she would take that chance.

When Prestine was talking about a nurse outfit for the redheaded girl Cassidy got up the strength to charge at her and shoulder check her as hard as she could. Only she wasn't expecting the girl to be so... tough? All she wanted to do was get the redhead free!

[SEBASTIAN DAVENPORT]

It appeared that Alyson was going to just lay there in the bed and not get up. So he sighed and put his hands on either sides of her head so he could hover just above her.

"you hit her." She was still going on about this. He'd hit Alyson too. More times than once and it had been hard. She'd also gotten shot, glass in her foot, and he damn near strangled her. But she was more concerned about this girl that she didn't even know.

"Look, I came back .. Just.. Just let her go and we can do something. Let Cass go, too.. She wasn't supposed to be here. I'm here... Can't that just be enought?"

He looked up and at the wall just so that he wasn't looking at her and glared as if it was the walls fault that tonight was going down the drain. Alyson was holding onto his shirt and pulling him close which became uncomfortable the way he was hovering over her so he moved down onto his elbows. His hands moving to the top of her head and moving her hair away from her forehead. He finally managed to look down and into those beautiful eyes of hers while her legs wrapped around him.

If it had been any other night ... Ugh, fuck ... Looking at her and having her there under him there were so many things he wanted to do to her, and none of them were cruel. E tilted his head to the side and slowly he leaned in to give her a kiss. It wasn't the way he'd kissed her before. The fiery passion and necessity was gone. It was just a soft little brush of his lips against hers before he lifted his head so he could look at her.

"your friend can go. But let Prestine have her fun first. She wont hurt her." he told her honestly and he meant it. He had no reason to keep her friend there since the girl had nothing to offer him. If cass had been working that day and Alyson was off the it would be the brunette there with him right now. He had a feeling that he'd gotten lucky by selecting Alyson instead. There was just so much about her that pissed him off and stirred feelings in him he didn't know he had. And he wanted her. Bad.

But there were other matters at hand and he couldn't just forget about the blurr. He bured his face in the girls neck and let out a soft groan while he pushed his groin into aly's own nether region, feeling himself growing more aroused by this girls body and scent than he had the thought of an orgy. What did he need other girls for when he had this brat? He was pissed that he was so crazy about her but he wasn't about to take it out on we. Then another thought came to mind about maxi and he lifted his head so he could look at her again.

"When this is all over we need to have a talk." Maybe it was time that he let her in on what he was. She was always asking him and now he knew he could trust her to come back then maybe he could trust he with his secret as well.

[MAXINE MCMANUS]

Prestine came nearer, a girlish smile on her face, and Maxi wasn't sure how to react. She held onto the other woman tighter, keeping her eyes on the haunting beauty coming closer. She knelt down, Maxi's big blue eyes glued to her, not sure what she was going to do. "This is going to be SO much fun!" Maxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she just stared blankly at Prestine. This woman couldn't be for real. "I never get to play with girls! I have the cutest kitten in my room, though. He's Venezuelan!" Play with girls how? And how was a kitten Venezuelan? "I guess I'll let you touch him." Maxi was so confused...

Before any of her questions could get out, though, Prestine had a firm grip on her ponytail, and she gave a gasp of pain. She quickly struggled to her feet, following the woman's lead while the other woman protested and walked behind her. Maxi was still grateful she was sticking by her, even if she couldn't loosen Prestine's grasp on her hair. "It's okay," the woman said, and Maxi flashed her a pained smile, reaching out for her hand. She didn't mind, really. The pain in her other hand, the one not in the brown-haired woman's, was much more intense than Prestine dragging her by her hair.

Prestine made it clear she wasn't going to touch the other woman because Sebastian said not to, and Maxi was glad for it. The poor woman had gotten dragged into this for no other reason than she was trying to find her friend, she assumed. Let them take their frustrations out on her, as long as the other women were safe. "Goodness, I have so many outfits to choose from! I love your hair. Sometimes I wish I had red hair but I would look dreadful as a red head. It looks splendid on you, though. You have the right complexion and your eyes are just gorgeous! I have a nurses outfit. Spandex, red...would look soooo hot on you!" Maxi wasn't so sure about that. "Thank you," she said softly, taking her compliments in stride, though it was mostly because she had no reason to defy Prestine at the moment. She just wanted her to dress up, right? Granted, it was in a sexy costume, which wasn't Maxi's style, but she could handle it. Apparently Prestine felt very differently about Maxi's looks than her brother did.

Just as they were approaching Prestine's room, the other woman charged forward and shoulder checked Prestine, making Maxi gasp. "No!" she cried softly, grabbing the woman's arm, even in spite of Prestine's grip on her hair. Her blue eyes found the woman's brown ones and she shook her head. She didn't know what Prestine was. Gargoyles were not beings that could be overpowered by women like the two of them. She tried to get the other woman behind her so she herself could act as a barrier between the two other women. Her eyes looked at the human woman behind her and she gave a smile. "It's okay," she reassured, echoing her from earlier. She didn't want her to get in trouble for trying to help Maxi. Maxi could take the heat.

[ALYSON MONTGOMERY]

He looked so angry as he stared at the wall, but then he seemed to settle on his elbows, his face close to hers making her have that confusing feeling she usually did when they got this close. The devil and angel sitting on her shoulder telling her he was a monster and she should book it and also that he wasn't so bad and this was okay. She wasn't sure she could ever find a comfortable medium.

His fingers were gentle as they swept her curls from her forehead, and she felt almost like she was seducing the beast to give the others more time, but at the same time she was letting her inner beast show a little. It was undeniable that she cared for him somewhat, and even more undeniable, though she would outwardly disagree, that she wanted him. She would fight it a little, but inside she knew she wanted him. She could lie to herself and everyone else all she wanted but it changed nothing.

His head tilted slightly and her breath caught in her throat, seeing him lean down and brush his lips gently over hers. It was nothing like the kiss he'd given her at the mall in the department store. That was needy and hungry and full of angry passionate desire. This one was something else completely, and she couldn't help but respond a little. It was very un-Bastian like.

"your friend can go. But let Prestine have her fun first. She wont hurt her." Aly pursed her lips. She didn't want Prestine to have her fun with Cassidy, she wanted Cassidy home safe with her husband and child. She shouldn't have to deal with this, but then again she had chosen to follow Alyson. That had been foolish on her part, despite her genuine reasons.

Aly sucked in a sharp breath as his face buried into her neck and she could feel him pressing his groin against hers. It woke a hunger in her that she was embarrassed about and she bit her lower lip, forcing herself not to respond with her body any more than she already had, but her body betrayed her. Her heart raced and her breath quickened with the desire the took over.

"When this is all over we need to have a talk." She gulped, her cheeks flushing. A talk? A talk about what? Their arrangement? Because that's what she wanted to discuss.

She shifted a little, pushing her pelvis up to meet his, trying to be subtle about it. "Maybe it can be over now.." She offered softly, half thinking of the girls in the other room, half thinking of herself. "What do you need from her boyfriend?" She asked softly, genuinely curious. "What's so important that you felt like you needed to kidnap her and..." She gulped, frowning a little, her pelvis dropping away. She couldn't forget his violent streak! "People aren't objects. You can't just lock us away because you feel like it!" Her tone grew annoyed, hating that this was how she had to meet him. Then again she would have never given him the time of day otherwise.

"Even if we come back.." She grumbled under her breath as she turned her face away from his, taking her turn glaring at the wall. She had come back... The shrinks were seriously going to have a field day with this when it was all over.

[PRESTINE DAVENPORT]

Prestine was more than pleased with her gingers obedience. She had no reason to hurt them, and she had no intention to more than she was. Taking her by the hair was a precaution more than anything because Prestine knew all too well that women were just stupid. She herself was a woman, but she was, in her opinion, a much higher being so she didn't count. She wasn't part of that field of idiot women like these two were.

Suddenly something slammed into her. It didn't hurt, but it was forceful enough, and she was caught off guard, so she had momentarily let go of the ponytail in her hand. Her head turned slowly, her eyes like a predators. Prestine was a reasonable woman. She could debate with people and made good solid points, but despite what those points were, and despite any debates, she intended to win by any means. This was no different. She could be nice, and that, to her, was a reasonable thing to do. They had done nothing wrong...until now.

It was clear who her pathetic attacker was and her eyes panned to her. The ginger had enough sense to try and protect the brunette, but the mistake the girls seemed to make was that they assumed Prestine would just leave the brunette alone because her brother had forbade her to harm a hair on her head. What they didn't realize was that Prestine often ignored her brother.

"That was a dreadful mistake.." Her voice was soft and deadly as she came closer to the women. "You...cannot escape me, or harm me." Her voice sugar sweet but unmistakably angry. "This, precious, is your warning." She told the brunette, her pale eyes on her dark ones. "Don't think you're safe because I was told not to hurt you. Sebastian has his reasons, but he made the mistake of leaving you in my care, which means his reasons aren't my own and I do what I want. I'll only respect his requests for so long."

A bright smile suddenly flashed over her face, a complete contrast to the look that had been on only a second before. "Now!" She said clapping her hands and bouncing a little. "I think we were going into my room!" She gushed like a school girl and pushed both girls towards her room, standing behind them so they couldn't try anything else. She did it for their own protection, really, because she had no problem ripping their heads off. Literally.

"Okay! Just...ignore Kitten for a moment. We were playing which is why he's all tied up like that." She giggled as they got to her room and could see the man in there. He was half laying on a narrow platform, his chest pressed against it, his legs planted on the ground. His ankles were shackled to the floor and his arms were tied at the wrist behind his back, pulled up towards the ceiling. A ball gag was strapped into his mouth and he was completely naked. Prestine shut the door behind the girls and then giggled at the boy, coming to him and cradling his face in her hands and smothering it with kisses. "He loves playing, don't you darling.." She cooed and the man made a noise, but any words he may have been trying to say were muffled by the ball gag. She reached up and untied his hands and the man moaned his appreciation, obviously having been in pain from the awkward position.

"Now! Dress up!" She chirped leaving Kitten on the platform and going to the closet, opening it up. "Hmm... YOU!" she said pointing excitedly at Cass, "Yes, I have this outfit which would look just...breathtaking!" She pulled the Oktoberfest outfit out and held it up to herself and looked at the girl for agreement. Of course she would want to try it on! It was sexy and cute. "Go on! This was practically made for you!"

[CASSIDY MERRYWEATHER]

Cassidy had a feeling there was more going on than she knew about in this condo. Not only did the girl hardly budge when she knocked into her but the redheaded girl pushed her behind as if to shield her. She looked at the redheaded girl absolutely dumbfounded that she would put herself at risk just to help Cassidy. Cass made the mistake of following Alyson and it was her own fault that she was in this situation. If she didn't die here then her husband would surely kill her.

"This, precious, is your warning."

Cassidy glared at the woman with the ice cold eyes that matched the man's. But she didn't say anything and followed with the redheaded girl, holding her hand as if to give both of them some reassurance that they would be okay.

When they arrived into the girl's bedroom her eyes widened with horror and disgust at the sight that lay before her. A man bound and gagged in such an uncomfortable sort of way. She wondered how long he'd been there and now she understood why the woman said she had a kitten who was Venezuelan. What kind of sick people were these?! They were monsters!

Her attention soon changed however to something else. Something.. berating. The girl was holding up an Octoberfest costume and telling her to put it on. Was this girl nuts?! Cassidy wasn't going to put that thing on. She didn't know where it had been and she wasn't going to make an idiot out of herself. "No." She said firmly and narrowed her eyes at the woman called Prestine.

"We're not dolls for you to just dress up. We're human beings, something you CLEARLY aren't!" Cassidy snapped at her, not knowing just how right she was.

[SEBASTIAN DAVENPORT]

Sebastian could feel the shift of Alyson's weight when she pushed herself against him. "Maybe it can be over now.." The words were disappointing for him, he didn't want things to be over now. He wanted them to be over when he got what he wanted, and if he just let Maxi go then he wasn't going to get what he wanted now, was he?

"What's so important that you felt like you needed to kidnap her and..." When she dropped her hips back down onto the bed he frowned, knowing that meant that she was going to be in a sour mood. "People aren't objects. You can't just lock us away because you feel like it!" That's when Sebastian let out a huffy sigh and thought about just locking her in the damn room for the rest of the night. He didn't need to listen to this. He had more important things to do but she wanted to know why he did what he did. Why he needed to kidnap this girl.

"There's this ring. Rumor has it that there is something special about it. There are a lot of people after it but if I could get my hands on it.." he trailed off a bit and thought about it. If he could get his hands on it he could spend every waking moment with this girl. He didn't want to tell her that. He didn't want to make her feel like she was too special, it might go to her head and then he'd have a serious problem on his hands. "..it's important."

He hated when she threw a tantrum and he had a feeling it was going to come on with the way she sounded so annoyed with him and his actions. "You're the first person I've ever taken. Everyone else who came were just here for a one night stand and then they left before the sun came up. You're also the only woman I've known for such a long period of time.." he leaned down near her ear and this time lowered his entire body down on top of her, pressing her to the mattress, "..and haven't fucked," he growled softly in her ear.

There was a part of him that wanted to rip her clothes off right now. He wanted to just ravage her and take her while the other girls were playing dress up. But another part of him that just wanted to walk away. Part of the fun in having her there was all that sexual tension that built up in him. It was torture but he enjoyed it as well.

[MAXINE MCMANUS]

When Prestine turned and glared at the woman next to her, Maxi held the woman's hand more tightly. She could see she was as capable of harming the two of them as easily as Sebastian could. "That was a dreadful mistake..." Yes it was, one Maxi wished the other woman hadn't made. Didn't she know it would be easier not to defy this one? It was just dress up. Like children played. Sebastian was different in Maxi's eyes because he had been hurting her and deserved a good dose of defiance. Prestine had only grabbed her ponytail, but she wasn't threatening to tie them up or cage them, like Sebastian had done. She hadn't even threatened to harm them. "You...cannot escape me, or harm me. This, precious, is your warning. Don't think you're safe because I was told not to hurt you. Sebastian has his reasons, but he made the mistake of leaving you in my care, which means his reasons aren't my own and I do what I want. I'll only respect his requests for so long." Maxi swallowed hard, watching the fury in Prestine's eyes. The way she felt now...she was terrified of what this woman was capable of. She could vacillate quickly between fury and sweetness, that was evident in her sugary tone as she threatened them. Maxi was not planning on defying Prestine. Not unless she made to hurt one of them.

The sudden smile on Prestine's face just confirmed her suspicions that this woman was completely unpredictable...and psychotic. No one could move that quickly between emotions unless they were psychotic. "Now! I think we were going into my room!" Maxi threw the woman beside her an uncertain look before Prestine moved behind them and started pushing. It was better than getting pulled along by her hair, that was for certain. She practically hopped along, finding it hard to match the rhythm that Prestine was pushing them along to. What she saw when they entered Prestine's room made her clutch the other woman's hand desperately, horrified by what was there. There was a man tied up, bound and silenced with a ball gag. August liked to be rough with Maxi and she liked him being rough with her, even enjoying when he tied her to the bed, but this was a little much. She remembered when he had once held her arms behind her back in a similar position to how the man's hands were bound, and she felt for the guy. Were all Gargoyle's freaks in the bedroom? Now she knew what Prestine meant when she said she had a Venezuelan kitten in her room. God, she even called him Kitten. Maxi felt a surge of fear run through her, hoping she wouldn't end up in the same position.

Prestine made her way over to a huge closet, announcing, "Now! Dress up!" She turned back and pointed excitedly at the brunette beside Maxi. "YOU!" Maxi's eyes looked to the woman, keeping a firm hold on her hand to reassure her. "Yes, I have this outfit which would look just...breathtaking!" The outfit she pulled out looked like a sexy version of liederhosen, making Maxi almost feel relieved. It wasn't that bad. It didn't show off much and it made her more confident for what Prestine was going to put her in. At least she wouldn't be forced to parade around in panties. August would literally rip Sebastian's head off if he found she was being forced to walk around in nothing but her underwear.

"No." The defiant voice came from beside Maxi and her uncertain eyes turned to the woman. Didn't she know it would be easier, so much less painful, if she just put the outfit on. "We're not dolls for you to just dress up. We're human beings, something you CLEARLY aren't!" Maxi's eyes widened in surprise. Did she know what Prestine was? Had Alyson told her? Did Alyson even know? Before Prestine could prove how much she disregarded her brother's orders, Maxi jumped in front of the woman, though she was several inches shorter. "Please, don't hurt her!" she pleaded, her soft voice filling the air. "I'll put it on. Or I could put on that nurse's outfit you were talking about! Whatever you want! Just...don't hurt her, please?" Her voice was uncertain, knowing the volatile nature of Gargoyles. August had shown her his volatile nature several times, and Sebastian was ten times worse than August. Prestine seemed about a hundred times worse than August. Perhaps if Maxi submitted to Prestine's every whim, she would be satisfied enough to leave the other woman out of this.

[ALYSON MONTGOMERY]

"There's this ring. Rumor has it that there is something special about it. There are a lot of people after it but if I could get my hands on it.." What? What would happen if he got his hands on it? What made it so special? Was it worth a lot of money? because Alyson didn't think Sebastian needed or even cared about money. Had they not stolen 90% of the things in the bags off to the side of his bed? Plus how much money had he threw away on that television without even raising a brow? "..it's important." She furrowed her brows and huffed. Of course he wouldn't tell her. That was something entirely new. She inwardly rolled her eyes knowing better than to outwardly speak her disapproval of being left out.

Her eyes moved back to him when he explained she was hi first kidnapping. That was good she supposed. Not for her, but in general it was nice to know he didn't make a habit of this whole kidnapping thing. "You're also the only woman I've known for such a long period of time.." he leaned down near her ear, his entire body trapping her between him and the mattress. She felt her heart flutter, her breath catching in her throat once more. "..and haven't fucked," he growled into her ear.

She felt his words vibrate through her to her groin and she couldn't help the raspy, needy intake of breath giving away how the words had affected her. What was it about him saying that which turned her on so much? Alyson gulped, knowing she should just keep her mouth shut, but he had brought a piece of her alive that she had kept locked away from him since the moment she'd met him.

"Let me go during the day.." She said softly, turning her face so their noses were practically touching, "And I'll let you fuck me." Her breathing was ragged and her heart was beating furiously. She wondered if he could hear it? He would probably likely be able to feel it, he was so close. "You don't need me here when you're not, and I've proved I'll come back." She offered, pushing her pelvis up again to meet his, the hand near his chest extending a finger and running it over his hard chest. "What do you say?" Her voice was deathly low, wavering between sultry and terrified. The angel on her shoulder hung her head, shaking it while the devil threw her hand up triumphantly.

[PRESTINE DAVENPORT]

"No." Prestine cocked her head to the side, watching the girl curiously. Maybe she was hard of hearing? That would explain why she wasn't heeding her warning from before. That or she was just plain stupid, or perhaps she simply underestimated Prestine. "We're not dolls for you to just dress up. We're human beings, something you CLEARLY aren't!"

Oh yes, she felt very brave with Sebastian's threat to not harm a hair on her head. Kitten flinched, his eyes going wide and turning to Prestine in curiosity, but Prestine wasn't watching her beloved Kitten. "Clearly." She repeated, unaffected by the girls words. In fact the only thing she said that had bothered her was the very first word, and only that word. Prestine didn't like when anyone said no to her, especially those she had power over. Unless of course they were playing such a game where No was to be used, like when she asked Kitten if he wanted her to rape his ass with a dildo. She was certain he was joking when he cried no.

Prestine didn't even have a chance to respond before the redhead dove in front of her, protecting her little friend from the wrath of Prestine. It was endearing in a way. "Please, don't hurt her! I'll put it on. Or I could put on that nurse's outfit you were talking about! Whatever you want! Just...don't hurt her, please?"

Her eyes softened some as she moved forward, taking August's treasure's face in her hand gently. "Oh, cupcake.." She said sadly, her thumb gliding over the girls bottom lip. "How will she learn if you always protect her? She needs to learn to obey." She removed her hand form her face and forcefully pushed her out of the way, not enough to push her over, just enough to Make Cassidy accessible.

"Now, if you insist on acting like a child I will be forced to treat you as one. Get dressed or I will put you over my knee. Don't test me, precious. I've broken beings much larger than you." Her eyes danced to the nude man on the platform, but only briefly. "Shall I count to three? That often works with children, doesn't it?" Her words were kind, but obviously condescending. She kept her eyes on Cassidy, a cool, composed look on her face. She truly had one more chance before Prestine forced the outfit on her.

[CASSIDY MERRYWEATHER]

Cassidy was just completely beside herself. What was it about this creepy lady that got the redheaded girl so damn scared?! Sure maybe Cass couldn't push her over but that didn't mean she was someone to tremble over. Each time that the other girl squeezed her hand she had looked at her curiously. Maybe it was because Cassidy had been in shit situations before, or maybe there was just something that she wasn't seeing, but Cassidy wasn't nearly as terrified as the redheaded girl seemed. But that didn't stop the girl from jumping in front of her to protect her from the one called Prestine.

"How will she learn if you always protect her? She needs to learn to obey."

When the witch pushed the redhead out of the way Cassidy stood here ground and watched her. "Now, if you insist on acting like a child I will be forced to treat you as one. Get dressed or I will put you over my knee. Don't test me, precious. I've broken beings much larger than you." She narrowed her eyes at the woman, not liking how condescending her tone was with Cassidy. This bitch didn't know the first thing about children. And she didn't know how the hell she'd gotten that grown man the way she did, maybe with the help of her brother? She didn't care to find out.

Cassidy snatched the stupid costume out of her hands and began to peel her pajamas off, her eyes darting to the one Prestine called Kitten almost as if she didn't want him to look. But then again with the way that he was positioned she figured him seeing her in her underwear wasn't going to do any harm. She pulled her top over her head and then brought the dress over and down to cover up. She then shimmied herself out of her bottoms and stood there looking like a retarded wench. "It's not even October." She muttered under her breath angrily.

[SEBASTIAN DAVENPORT]

When he'd practically growled the words into Alyson's ears he heard the sudden change in her breathing, in fact he even felt it when her chest rose under him. He internally began to smile with satisfaction that he'd finally gotten some sort of rise out of her other than disgust. Then again at the mall she had kissed him back, but this just felt different and he was enjoying it. He loved when he could get a woman turned on just by the way he spoke to them. He wasn't sweet or the kind of guy you would take home to meet your parents, but the vulgar things he could say and do were enough in most cases. The fact that he wasn't the sort of guy you could bring home made him even more irresistible to women. It was something he'd learned early on.

"Let me go during the day.." Then Alyson decided she wanted to ruin the party and he got ready to get up off of her, but she wasn't finished talking and he ended up propped up on one arm so half of him was still on her and the other half hovering. "And I'll let you fuck me." Just hearing her say those words made his pants tighter, but he didn't want to let his face give him away, although he was pretty sure she'd be able to tell if she kept rubbing against him the way she was. His eyes bore down into hers but he remained silent. She wasn't done pleading her case.

"You don't need me here when you're not, and I've proved I'll come back." This was a game that he didn't want to lose.. he didn't want to give in to her. But she kept rubbing against him and now she even had her fingers moving across his chest, she was using her sex to try and manipulate him into getting what she wanted. "What do you say?" He barely heard her ask and he kept his eyes on her trying to keep himself composed, but fuck how he wanted to just tear her clothes off and take her right there. He was about to give in to her when he realized that with the way her breathing had changed, she wasn't the only one who could play this game.

"No deal." He told her and gave her a sinister little grin that spread up to his eyes. "Using sex as your bargaining chip? tsk tsk." Sebastian shook his head at her as if this was nothing but a big joke, a game of sorts, not that it was her life that we were talking about.

"I don't want it like that. I want you to beg me to fuck you." He enjoyed the look on her face, that hopeful look that she had just wishing that he would agree to her terms. Truth be told, he didn't have a choice the night before. He wasn't going to be able to get her back home before the sun came up.

The gargoyle wanted to savor this a little longer, having her so complacent under him. His free hand came up to her face and he ran his fingers along her jaw line before dropping them down to brush against her clavicle. But he didn't stop there. His eyes stayed on her face the entire time, wanting to enjoy every expression she made no matter how slight. His hand moved down the length of her side to her hip where he gave a playful squeeze. She had on different clothes than when he'd left her the night before. Pajamas. He found that to be odd, did she go home and change into pajamas then walk back here? He was fine with her wearing pajamas. The light fabric would only make it easier for her to feel his touch as his hand moved around her thigh and ended up between her legs.

"It's only a matter of time before you beg." He purred just above a throaty whisper.

[MAXINE MCMANUS]

When Prestine's eyes softened as she stepped forward, Maxi thought maybe she wouldn't hurt the other woman, just let her transgression slide. But when her hand cupped her face, she realized she was wrong. "Oh, cupcake..." The way her thumb slid across her bottom lip and even the soft way she said it seemed eerily similar to August. It frightened Maxi. Whenever August took that tone, it meant something bad was going to follow. "How will she learn if you always protect her? She needs to learn to obey." Maxi's eyes went wide before Prestine pushed her out of the way. She stumbled but didn't fall, and she turned quickly back to the other two women, ready to step in if she needed to. The other woman couldn't be hurt!

"Now, if you insist on acting like a child I will be forced to treat you as one. Get dressed or I will put you over my knee. Don't test me, precious. I've broken beings much larger than you." Maxi was glad she didn't put her hands on the other woman, but she saw the way Prestine's eyes moved to the man she called Kitten. Maxi looked at him too, feeling a surge of fear. "Shall I count to three? That often works with children, doesn't it?" Maxi's eyes traveled back to Prestine, looking at the other woman with pleading eyes. Just do as she says, she begged silently. Thankfully, the other woman did. She breezed her top off and snatched the dress from Prestine, and Maxi couldn't help but give a relieved smile.

She turned away again, giving the woman some privacy, and turned her head to Kitten. She wasn't looking at his body, just the way he was all bound up. It made her shiver to think of it. Would August ever go that far? She didn't think so. August liked to cause her little amounts of pain, but not that much...she didn't think. It made her gulp to think of it and she looked back to the other woman, now fully dressed. "It's not even October." Maxi let the corners of her mouth turn up just slightly, finding a little humor in what the woman said. She wondered what her name was. She seemed like a really nice person, if not feisty. Maxi admired her strength, though.