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Thread: Why Men Shouldn't Babysit (Incubus Dreams & ChrisGabriel)

When the door opened to reveal Rose standing in the doorway, Logan flashed the young woman a playful smile. He knew what was going to happen next. Rose's greetings were as predictable as the sun and the moon not that he was going to complain. It always gave him a good opportunity to get a free grope on the little redhead's nice soft rump without being terribly obvious about it. As always, Rose stepped toward Logan and jumped, expecting the older man to catch her. Then, as always, Logan lifted his arms up to catch the girl next door before her feet had a chance to make contact with the ground. His left arm caught her just below the shoulders while his right hand 'accidentally' landed right on Rose's round little ass as he snatched her out of the air. Normally, Logan would grab a quick feel then pulled his hand away while apologizing profusely, but today was different. Today, Logan left his hand where it had landed as he pulled Rose into the hug that he always gave her after her customary greeting. Now that his little neighbor was sixteen, Logan felt no need to hide his attraction to her. Now that she was sixteen, Logan felt that Rose was old enough to snatch up and make her his own little plaything. It had been an idea that he had entertained for a while now taking Rose and training her to be his personal sexual entertainment center. The thought even occupied his dreams some nights. The thoughts didn't merely stop at Roselyn, either. Logan hoped to be able to tame Mrs Chattel herself. Considering how little her husband was around, and the rumors that circulated the neighborhood about his shortcomings when it came to pleasing his wife, Logan was confident that he could claim both daughter and mother. It would take time and planning, but he was sure that he could get both of them. After their customary hug, Logan sat Roselyn down like nothing had happened pretending that his hand had never been where it had been as he smiled down at the redhead. Standing at six feet and two inches tall, Logan towered over the shorter girl which made him have to tilt his neck forward to look her in the eye. His soft brown gaze set itself upon Rose's perfect emerald orbs as his brow quirked in question. You're throwing a party? Logan asked in return before he remembered that Rose had mentioned something about it earlier this week. He had forgotten all about it and, admittedly, it would most certainly interfere with his own plans for the night. He would either need to stop it or change his plans to somehow take advantage of Roselyn's little social gathering. He figured that it shouldn't be too hard to outsmart a high school girl. Oh, right, the party, he said quickly as he corrected himself. I'd love to give you a hand with that.
Thread: Why Men Shouldn't Babysit (Incubus Dreams & ChrisGabriel)

Hey, you forgot to apologise! said the girl while slapping his muscled stomach after she was put down. That she even hugged him with legs and arms and stayed just as long as she could with her behind being almost groped was another thing. Rose was a touchy-feely person, or she tried to sell herself like one from the moment she started considering a pajama party. Yep! I want to party, call my friends... Maybe one or two would bring their older sister so you wont feel alone! Rose did not get lost in his eyes, more like she stared into space as she contemplated who to call. What do you think, loud, dancing and drinking, or movies and games? Well, some drinking, if they bring something, for then would be no boyfriends to somehow get some alcohol... she did not voiced that either way she hoped to have some female friends stay over Anyway, tomorrow I think we could go visit the swimming pool with any of them that is interested... then Rose lost her smile for a moment If anybody want to go, that is. I am supposed to go... then she smiled again, showing her pearly white teeth. Then as her tongue slowly pushed through the opening of her teeth, her lips closing on the sexy part, just as it curled up, then took on another form... Rose was thinking hard. I have my list, you can call the parents on the landlines, or their mobiles, while I take the hotline to the guests... then she rushed upstairs to get her phone off from the charger, and get her notes on the parents. Hey, Logan, should there be a theme, or just the usual preparation and makeup for clubbing? We need to proof the house for them... Rose tiptoed down the carpeted stairs, her long legs ending in naked feet. She was thinking about the numbers too. I think we call thirty, then maybe twenty would come, and no more than double of that if they bring their significant other, but seeing that some of my friends are together... Well, there should be no more than thirty if we are dancing... but there would be no more than ten if she choose to do a less loud more friendly get-together. But for that Logan could not come...
Thread: Why Men Shouldn't Babysit (Incubus Dreams & ChrisGabriel)

When Roselyn moved back into the house, Logan followed not far behind and discretely locked the door behind him as he turned to make sure that it had shut tightly. When he turned back around to face the young redhead, she had already bolted for the stairs clearly eager to begin getting things ready for the party that she seemed to be so sure that she was going to be throwing. Unfortunately for her, she had already made her first mistake. It wasn't hard to pick up on the verbal clues in Rose's words that indicated that she had not yet called anyone to invite them. Stopping a party that no one had yet been invited to certainly didn't seem like a difficult thing to do. Besides, from what Logan could remember, Claudia had told him that Rose was permitted to have 'a few friends over'. He had thought that meant a sleepover or a pajama party not a full blown party with a house full of teenagers. That certainly constituted as more than 'a few friends'. Not so fast, little lady, Logan spoke up when Rose's small form appeared at the top of the carpeted stairs. He watched her closely as she descended the stairs, his eyes fixed on her long and slender legs toned by her athletic activities. Your mother told me that you were only going to have a few friends over and a few friends is all that I am going to allow. Don't forget I am still in charge while your parents are gone for the week. They might have trusted you to stay here and watch the house by yourself, but I've been tasked to watch you and make sure that you don't destroy the house or get hurt.
Thread: Why Men Shouldn't Babysit (Incubus Dreams & ChrisGabriel)

Stopping for a moment Rose looked into his eyes and hers opened wide. Oh, you meanie! I hate that you are this good at babysitting... But I was never a baby to supervise! She then sighed and looked back at her notes and phone. Okay then. Thirty is too much... What about ... sixteen? One for every year I have under my belt? And it would be their choice to what we have today here, dance and music or movie night? Rose even used the puppy eyes, and stepping closer she even hugged him and looked up into his eyes with a begging face. Please?! Pretty please?? She had the intelligence to start the bargaining with the highest number she could possibly win with.
Thread: Why Men Shouldn't Babysit (Incubus Dreams & ChrisGabriel)

Logan smiled when Rose moved to hug him and gazed up at him with those big green puppy-dog eyes. This was a side of her that he hoped to see more often in the future the side of her that a compliant and willing to beg for what she wanted. This was the side of her that Logan would have to draw out and exploit over the next week. This was the side of her that made Logan believe that Rose could be turned into a loyal and obedient little sexual slave. This was the side of her that made Rose's already notable sex appeal go through the roof in the eyes of her old babysitter and already, it was working its seductive magic on his loins. Fortunately, he'd worn jeans and it would be quite difficult for Rose to notice that Logan was starting to become aroused. If she noticed such a thing before he wanted her to, that might cause him a fair bit of trouble. Though this was was a side of Rose that she showed quite often when she tried to get what she wanted, the young man was quite surprised to be presented with an opportunity to use Rose's own submissive nature against her so quickly. He wouldn't dare complain about it, of course, but it did surprise him nonetheless. She normally put up some form of fight, at least. I don't know... Logan mused as he slid his arms around Rose to return the hug. In those moments, he calculated his plan. He knew how to get rid of this party and get Rose to himself or rather, he knew how to at least postpone the party. Sixteen teenagers is still a lot of teenagers and I am only one chaperon. I'll make you a deal. If you want to party so badly tonight, then we can go clubbing together. Now that you're sixteen, I should have enough pull at a couple of the clubs to get you into the 'grown up parties' years before your friends you'll be the envy of your grade. Then, at the end of the week, if you've been good all week, I'll let you throw any kind of party that you want so long as your friends can help get more chaperons. Does that sound fair to you, Rose? Do we have a deal?
Thread: Why Men Shouldn't Babysit (Incubus Dreams & ChrisGabriel)

She pulled away from him. Hm... I would not say no to go clubbing, even if just for the opportunity to visit some age-restricted places... But I think I will withold my interest for AFTER I had my girlfriends input on what places they know or can't get into. So, my Chaperon Rose said it like any princess would say my Knight, be ready to chaperone me among my peers of mixed sexes, or just have a good day watching TV home while I have some girls over... Oh, let's see... maybe ten of them? She would not put out this easy for him! Not that she really knew what the phrase meant, but knew enough about the context to think about it after hearing that Logan wanted to go clubbing with her. It was too much date-like.
Thread: Why Men Shouldn't Babysit (Incubus Dreams & ChrisGabriel)

While Rose was not prepared to 'put out for him' so easily, Logan was not prepared to give up an entire night of Rose's training so that she could invite a bunch of teenagers over. Since the prior week, when Logan had been made aware that Rose would be all his for the next several days, Logan had been meticulously planning to take control of his sweet little neighbor. Being sixteen, Rose was protected by the laws that governed the nation in which the two lived and Logan knew all too well that it was vital for him to take full control of Rose before the week's end. If he did not, there was a significant chance that he would be going away for a long time for statutory rape, rape, and any other charges that could be filed against him. Though Claudia liked Logan very much, she would not pull any punches if she learned what he was going to do to her little girl. I was left in charge, Rose, and I won't bargain on this matter, Logan stated in a firm tone while he looked down into Rose's eyes. There is a nice and classy club that I go to almost every Monday night and you are welcome to come with me this time. I know the doorman well enough to get him to overlook your ID. I know that it is still morning, and the club doesn't open until seven, but I am sure that we can find something to do around here to entertain one another. I'll even let you decide what we do. We could play board games and card games, we could go back to my place and play video games, or..., Logan pasued, pretending to muse on what he would say next, though he already had it planned. He knew that the idea would be tempting to Rose and if she accepted, he would have her almost where he wanted her. I've kept most of my life a secret from the whole neighborhood and I'd bet you would kill to get a chance to play truth or dare with me. Pick your poison Rose. If you are good for the next week, then you can have your party. on your terms.
Thread: Why Men Shouldn't Babysit (Incubus Dreams & ChrisGabriel)

Let's make a bargain. We can stay home today until seven, playing games and watching movies, maybe even play spin the bottle however better it would be with the others later, but now I call eight friends of mine to come over at seven... Dinner, movies, and sleepower... Meanwhile you can go party at that club if they want you away, or can stay as a chaperone if you get us some alcohol! she was hoping to have some better standing among her classmates with making some fun get-together, also Claudia knew that some of the girls she wanted to have over would be leaving for the break, or make other plans if she did not call in time... You know what? If nobody want to come over for this, I am yours after seven too... Or you can always help all of us girls get in who want to go!
Thread: Grudge Match - Lux vs Talon (Incubus Dreams & Cal)

Talon, The Blade's Shadow , had managed to infiltrate deeper into the kingdom of Demacia than he had ever managed to do before. Driven by the urge for a rematch after his most recent defeat in the Fields of Justice, the Noxian assassin had slipped passed the Demacian borders under the cover of night and now found himself perched atop a roof across the street from the home of Lux, The Lady of Luminosity , in the Demacian capital city. Images of that humiliating defeat surged through his head as he sat, watching the home for any signs that the young Demacian noble might be home. Talon had always been regarded as a master of the blade and, prior to being defeated by the headmaster of the Noxian House Du Couteau. Even afterward, he had been counted among the three greatest blademasters in all of Valoran by many. To have been defeated by a little Demacian noble, all because of her older brother, Garen, coming to her rescue, was more than his pride could handle. He had come here, risked his neck by invading enemy territory, for one reason and one reason only a one on one rematch with the young blonde-haired woman. Here, stalking her home like a predator in the night, he would certainly be able to get that chance. All that he needed to make his move was a sign that his prey was in, or for her to come walking up the street as she returned to her luxurious home. As the Noxian waited, the wind bellowed in his heavy leather cloak, lined with triangular bladed caps. His eyes, a burnt reddish-brown in color, watched the door and the windows from beneath the azure hood that hid his features from the world. His eyes listened beyond the blue cloth trying to pick up the sounds of approaching footsteps. It was growing late. She would soon make an appearance this the master assassin was sure of.
Thread: Grudge Match - Lux vs Talon (Incubus Dreams & Cal)

As one of the youngest women to be tested by the College of Magic, Luxanna was a prodigy in her own right. She wielded a unique power of the light and arcane, and quickly became renowned for her bold and daring achievements. She was quick to react, nimble to move and hard to kill. Lux, however, was anything if not young. The early praise of hailing her as a prodigy had given her a cheeky, perhaps reckless nature. And it is this nature that found her eye to eye with Talon upon the Fields of Justice only hours prior. The Demacian noble had been caught, and she knew that she would lose the fight. She had shielded herself, shed tried to slow him, try to keep her distance from him, tried to trick him, tried to hide.. but it was to no avail. Had Garen not flanked Talon, using the element of surprise, Lux could have never dealt that final blow, thus proclaiming her victor and increasing her standing with her people even more. Normally, she drew the affection of the Damacian government, military and citizens alike, and defeating someone as notorious as Talon only increased her status. Shed stood over him haughtily, her hands on her hips, a slow smile curled across her lips. It had been a petty thing to do and it only added to the humiliation, she thought as she ran a hand through her long blonde locks. It worried her. She wanted to use her gifts as an inspiration, not one to anger her opponents. And the anger shed seen flash briefly in Talons eyes was enough to haunt her. The lady of Luminosity let out a very unlady-like grunt as she shrugged off her spauldrons. Shed just said her goodbyes to Garen after having be debriefed, and now walked leisurely into her chambers, shutting the door tightly behind her. Her wristsguards came next, and she rested her long, ivory staff in the corner with the rest of her assorted weapons. Her hands, soft, slender fingers, came up to remove the hairband that kept her hair in place. Long blonde locks tumbled down her shoulders as she moved to her window, to gaze over the Demacian city. Her bright blue eyes lingered, seemingly lost in thought, before she turned and started removing the clasps of her breastplate.
Thread: Grudge Match - Lux vs Talon (Incubus Dreams & Cal)

When Lux approached her window overlooking the great capital city of Demacia, a wicked grin creeped across the Noxian assassin's lips. From his perch among the shadows, Lux would have never been able to see him though he was merely across the street from her great stonework home. Of course, he was several floors up from where her window sat which would have made detecting his presence all the harder in and of itself. Finally, his prey had appeared, and it seemed as though she was preparing to turn in for the night. The fact that such a lovely young woman was undressing before him had not yet sunk into the male blademaster's mind. All he saw in those moments was The Lady of Luminosity the woman whom had disgraced him upon the Fields of Justice. Where most men would have been overwhelmed with lust at the idea of having this young noblewoman strip for them, Talon felt only anger. His thoughts were of revenge not of sex. Despite Luxanna's renown beauty, all Talon could imagine shoving into her at in that moment was the blade of a dagger. When the blonde Demacian girl turned her back to the window as she began to fiddle with the buckles of her breastplate, Talon slid from the shadows of the roof and began to descend the building. He was careful to remain hidden, lest Lux turn around, as he started to position himself to make his move. He would wait, of course, until the blonde young woman had fully dis-armored herself. Why should he strike now when Lux was taking the time and the effort to make herself more vulnerable? What fool struck when he knew that the enemy was ready for him? Well, perhaps Lux was not 'ready for him'. How could she be? Certainly, she had no clue that she was being watched and stalked. Still, she was armored and that would soon change. There was no need to be impatient. When Talon had reached the lip of the first outcropping on his way down the side of the building, he quickly tucked himself back into the shadows and looked toward the window both to make sure that he had not been seen and to note what Luxanna was doing now. Keeping her in his sights would be vital to his operations here both for offense and defense. If his eyes remained on her, then he could strike when she was most vulnerable and he could ensure that she did not get the drop on him first. Being the first to strike here would be key, lest Lux call for help from her brother or the house guards.
Thread: Grudge Match - Lux vs Talon (Incubus Dreams & Cal)

I never think about losing. The words shed said to Talon before defeating him still rung clear in her head. As if shed planned it all. As if it had been part of her trickery. It hadnt, and it made a very foreign chill run down her spine. She swallowed the sense of bitterness as she unclasped her breastplate and laid it out on her lavish armchair. The servants would come the next morning and make sure it would be shined to perfection. Underneath her breastplate was a simple dark blue body suit that wasnt very flattering nor stylish, but proved to be thick enough to ward off simple hand-to-hand combat attacks, should it ever come to that. The plated boots and skirt were next to follow, placed neatly upon that very same chair. She was meticulous, something uncharacteristically mature for her age. Her armor discarded, she stretched her arms high above her head for a moment, straining the muscles to a near painful point. With a grimace, her hand came down to her side, knowing fully well that the bruises she must be developing would be bright purple and blue by now. Strangely enough, Lux did not feel comfortable. Her body ached, the smell of stale sweat reached her nostrils and she scowled in distaste. Her feet instantly carried her into the adjacent bathroom, and she disappeared from sight. Vision wards were not necessary in the house of the prestigious Crownguards. Simply put, no one dared to. It was not a necessity. Call it recklessness, call it stupidity. Garen told her that if anyone tried to infiltrate their home, theyd meet a swift death. It wasnt on the forefront of her mind, when she turned the handle of the shower. The shower she took was scalding, quick and left her feeling more out of breath and uncomfortable than when she had entered. Something irked her. Made her wary. At least she was clean, she mused to herself. When Lux emerged from her bathing chambers, she was wearing her familys colors with pride. Her long slender legs were adorned with dark blue silk and a golden motive, her upper body covered in a similarly colored sleeping blouse. She was just finishing buttoning the top button when she walked back into her room, fully intent to forget about her deluded win of trickery and sleep the bitter feeling away.
Thread: Grudge Match - Lux vs Talon (Incubus Dreams & Cal)

When Lux disappeared from the view of the window, the Noxian assassin swore silently. Had she seen him? Had she retreated to rearm herself and take to the offensive? Talon did not think this was the case, but his muscles tensed as they prepared to dash from his hiding place in the shadows all the same. While Luxanna was smart, she was not very wise. If she had seen him, Talon was confident that she would have struck out at him then and there. Though the young woman was skilled at magic, strategy was a whole other game that the brash little blonde had not mastered. As the moments drug on, stretching into short minutes that felt like hours to the hidden intruder, Talon's muscles relaxed. He had returned to his stone-still vigil over the Demacian household while he watched for signs of Lux to reappear. When finally she did, Talon's caution turned to confidence. He could tell now why she had vanished from his sight. Her newly donned night clothes and the obvious dampness of her blonde locks told the observant stalker all that he needed to know. He had not been discovered his prey had merely retreated to the showers as she readied herself for bed. This was perfect. Talon could wait until Lux had fallen asleep to make his move. She would truly be helpless against him then and he would have his revenge for that humiliating defeat that he had been dealt. Talon was nothing, if not patient, so he would wait there in the shadows. He watched Lux's window closely, keeping a vigil as he waited for her to retreat to her bed giving her ample time to drift off into a deep sleep.