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"Are you still thinking about her," asked Cat

"I was, but only a fleeting thought, possibly it is wearing off. Maybe not.  I cannot know for sure until I see her. I have another matter to discuss with you. My sister, Sloane."

"What of her?"

"Marcus told me she has been spotted in New York. Were you aware she left Heidorn?"

"I was informed that she was missing, not aware she was in the other world. This cannot be good. She is desperate to open the gates and flood it with the Easterland covens. And Benjamin, has he escaped as well?"She asked.

"I have not heard any news of that monster, perhaps this is something you should monitor closely,"

"If she did manage to lead the covens into the other world, Cat, really, besides the obvious, we would be exposed, it may be to our benefit."

"Ridiculous Lucas. Unthinkable."

"Let's say she did succeed, lets say the thousands crossed into the other world, attacking whomever was unfortunately roaming at the hour they arrive. Do you think the humans would be so easily rolled over? Think about their technology, guns, large guns, able to blast them into pieces, air strikes, tanks, bombs, it would not bode well for the invaders. Let them have a taste of the mortal world in this century. See they are not fragile as they once were."

With a wrinkled brow, deep in thought, she responded."A slaughter with many consequences, exposure, then panic. We would not be safe there any longer, The food supply in peril, do you see any possible recovery? Never, the humans would not only fear us, they will hate us, seek us out and kill all, even you. It is not an option. It would only reduce the coven's numbers, many would retreat home, only to try to invade again. No Sloane must be returned, sentenced and then I am sorry to say, executed. She is far too gone for redemption. And you are too much of a lover of battle."

Lucas did not flinch at her words, or the thought of his sister gone, she was not who he remembered. And she wanted him dead. He fought in the war, started by her husband Zeb, to blast into the other world. At the time Lucas was the general of the Queens army, A knight who lived and served the queen. He was the one who took down Sloane's beloved, as she watched and pleaded for his life. Lucas did not spare him death, or her the sight of his head taken from him. She wanted revenge, death and suffering for what happened. He agreed, He would do the deed himself if needed.

"Can you? Are you truly so cold inside, after all she was, is your sister."

"She is a monster, a black hearted sliver of who I once knew. I can, and will do what is needed, as I always did as a knight of the queen."

"Is there any chance she has caught wind of your affections for Andie?"

"No, Marcus has sniffed that out unfortunately, but he has as much to lose with her running free. He would not be so stupid. And if this potion worked, once I return the girl will simply be a human girl nothing more. Right?" He asked.

"Of course." She smiled."Just a girl. One that you will keep safe. Look after her, take her away from the city until Sloane is found if you must."

"I will do as you ask, keep her safe." How do I keep keep her safe from me. He thought about his vow to not touch her.

"One more thing, the two of them in desperation searched for another potion, and found one marked 00."

She jumped to her feet. "Get that away from them, it is not simply a potion. Oh dear, this can be a mess if they use that, oh dear god, the two of them. Go return at once! Use the eye as soon as it is safe to return. Get that potion. Keep it away from them!"

"What does it do?"

"Anything it is asked to do. If they use it, I can't even think of the disasters that such a power can cause."

Lucas let out a laugh, he could not help but smile. "I have to say she is not boring, I can't tell you how many times I have laughed since my encounter with her and Davis. And it feels really good to laugh, if this is part of the potion, I shall miss it," he said.

"She is what you see Lucas, her effect on you is more than a potion. She is sweet, kind, comical, clumsy, unwittingly adventurous, and quite beautiful. Her beauty, I can tell you have noticed. And Davis, he is all she has, he is family to her. Keep him safe as well."

"I give you my word, no harm will come to either of them."

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They made it safely home. Davis staggered to the bath and changed into sweats and her pink robe, dropped to the couch and watched her pace.

"Sissy, calm down, at least you know now what he is all about, let it go, it wasn't going to go anywhere."

"I hate him, he made me feel like I was, like he, like he, could actually fall for someone like me. A nobody like me. He humiliated me, made me look in the mirror at myself, and the whole time he was thinking what a mindless, pathetic, idiot I was. Well two can play that game." She scurried around her bedroom, ripping the curtains back, opening the windows. She then locked sam and dean in her spare room. Davis too wobbly to get up and stop her.

"What the fuck are you doing? This is a bad idea, shut the windows." He tried to stand and stumbled forward to the table. He got back to the comfort of the couch. "I think I am going to vomit," he said.

"Please wait, vomit on him when he comes," She yelled running by. "Right on him, go to the window and let it fly," She yelled again. running the other way as she tore off her clothes. Then to the closet, tossing all the thrift shop gowns to the floor, looking for the one Davis had bought for her. "Oh yeah, this is a beauty, all I have to do is untie it here, and then there, and it comes dangerously close to falling off."

"Dear lord, Andie, is this revenge? Or is this asking for trouble, think about what you are doing."

She ignored him, ran to the bath and showered, came back with her hair tossed up. She sprayed a super shiner on her skin, bronzing and shimmering her, then slipped into the gown with just her panties on underneath. She ran lines along her eyes, gobbed on some mascara, and put on her super pink lipstick. This making her lips full and pouty. "He calls me pathetic. The things I am going to tell him I want to do with these lips. I will show you pathetic."

She took her damp her hair down and fluffed it full. It Is going to dry all wild and sexy. She thought. She took a look in the mirror, pleased at what she saw. Now she had to talk the talk when he came, if he came. He better come. He probably wont come, maybe he will to play his sick game?

She sat at the mirror confused and hurt by his words. He was just like the others, all wanting one thing, all taking more than that, each one chipping away at her trust and self esteem.

"Oh god Davis, what if he doesn't come?"

No answer.

"Davis?" Shecalled out again and saw he had passed out. "Oh great," she said looking at him. Maybe It's better if he is sleeping. She closed her bedroom door and locked it. First, she waited by the window. She waited by the other window, she waited sitting on the bed.After a few hours she she lay down, letting the breeze touch her as she drifted into sleep.

Lucas traveled back, through the eye. Explained to Julian he was unable to fulfill his obligations at the moment, as it was now one am. There were no shops where he could purchase such items as Ale. He would be back promptly at nightfall. Julian agreed and let him pass.

Once back in his city, he inhaled the stale air of traffic, wondering why it was he left Heidorn for this world.

His mind immediately went to Andie. His heart soaring at the thought of her. How could this be? He was cured? Or was he? He had to compose himself, he had sworn to the queen he would not touch her and he had every intention of keeping his word. The useful excuse of the potion came to mind, if he failed. He stopped himself, shake it off. Stop being such a fool. He said to himself. Look at her once and this ends.

He went to the window surprised to see it open. The curtains blowing back with the wind. He stepped to the ledge, saw her under the soft light of the moon and closed his eyes. He took a deep breath and opened them, and looked at her again. All he wanted to do was see her face, catch her smile, to touch her hair. "Oh no.' He said aloud. Maybe I have to look in her eyes. He called out to her.

"Andie, Andie wake up." She stirred. "My love," he called to her.

She thought she was dreaming as she heard him say my love. She realized he was there. She lay in her bed, pushed her hand to her mouth as she had seen women do in old movies, she heaved her breast forward taking a long breath and letting it out. "Lucas, is that you?" She relied softly.

The sound of her voice tore through him. "Come here my love, please."

She sat up, slinked off the bed, and tripped over her gown, into the wall.

"Andie? Are you alright?" He asked.

Feeling ridiculous she fought the urge to retreat and composed herself. She swept her hair to one side exposing the long curve of her neck and ran to the window, one arm perched up against the frame like a real southern starlet with her bosom front and center for him to stare at.

I hope this doesn't look to obvious., trying to appear natural.

He looked at her, struck by how badly he wanted her. "Let me see your eyes." He said to her.

Without thinking, she did as he asked and looked right at him. I have failed. He thought. I want her more than I can stand. And Catarina trusts me with her, but I love her, I am in love with her. How can that be wrong? He argued in his head.

He slumped forward, held away by her right to not let him in.

"I missed you." She said to him, looking away, careful to control where her eyes wandered. Knowing when she did look him in the eye, she had to be ready. Ready with words enticing enough to make him want her for real. She would have his attention, turn the tables on him.

"And I have missed you. I saw Catarina, she used another potion on me, I still want you so badly it hurts. I fear, I will be yours for eternity.I am in love with you." He looked around nervously, gathering his wits, hoping not to sound like a fool. "I swore to Catarina I would keep a distance from you, I am helpless, I cannot do that."

He really thinks I am an idiot. She thought, and how convincing he looks, he appears to be truly shaking. What a miserable.... She stopped herself.

"Oh dear, and you vowed to stay away, to Catarina? I wanted so badly to see you again. I wore this for you." She stood back and showed him the well fit gown and watched him eye her.

He looks pathetic she thought to herself. He looks like a lovesick puppy sitting there perched up against the wall of will between us. I have to make him regret this. Offer myself then take it away, then punch him.

"Davis is sound asleep, we would have had no interruptions. Its a shame, I was so ready for you, for this night." She toyed with her straps loosening them, sending her dress slowly down showing him more of her. He was biting his lip, holding his breath, looking away and then looking back to her.

"Torture to see you like this and be out here on this ledge." He said.

She didn't realize she had loosened her straps so much, when she let them go her dress fell fom her, leaving her in her panties only and shimmering in front of him, like a shiny diamond held before a master thief.

"You don't know how badly I want you." She said to him, trying not to ruin the moment with her unexpected, sudden, wardrobe malfunction. She had nothing left to lose. She took deep breaths, pushed herself as close to him as she could without leaving the window.

He was mesmerized, unable to talk, caught up in her as she talked to him about what she wanted to do to him, and what she wanted him to do to her. She told him she wanted to kiss him everywhere, she opened her mouth as she did, and gently pushed her tounge to her lips, softly, lightly moving along her pink pout. She tossed her head back showing him her neck, asking him if he wanted to touch her.

"Please, its all I have thought about, touching you, everywhere, all of you, consuming you taking you to be mine."

"But Catarina, you made a vow." She backed away from the window turning, showing the curves of her back as she slowly crawled onto to her bed.

"Tell me how much you love me." She said to him. Her nearly naked body before him, with only moonlight to cover her, sending his thoughts in every direction, making him sweat and shake.

"I love you, like I never thought possible, mortal or vampire. In all my years here, I have never looked upon a woman as I do you. I will not lie to you, I have known many, but always felt alone. I am tired of being alone, and know now, it has been you Andie, silly girl with those beautiful green eyes, I have waited for you. You never leave me, never. I am always with you, and you always with me, forever. I beg for you to invite me in. I will explain to Catarina, it is true love Andie, Invite me in." He begged.

Wow, he is so convincing, I suppose a thousand years of lies would make him so good at being a creep.

She got up walked to the window, he expects to be invited in, she caught him off guard and slapped him hard across his face. He didn't see that coming.

"What did I do?" He asked. His eyes shocked.

"You are a liar." She scowled at him. She put on her robe.

"Liar?' His face confused.

"You're a big, stupid, pathetic, lying, savage vampire."

He looked so pathetic. More of the same acting I suppose she said to herself and slapped him again. This time he knew it was coming and grabbed her tiny assaulting arm, and pulled her out the window.

So, poor Lucas has been slapped, denied, insulted. What will he do about that? Since he has his shiny diamond in his grip.

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