After a few days after the wedding, Otto didn't escape being busy. One of the restaurant's anniversary is coming. Being the owner, he's busy as hell, racking his brains for the preparations.
"Oi! Mind if you give me a hand here? " he said to the Peter Müller slacking off in the sofa.
"Hey, it's your restaurant. Don't lump me in your business. One more thing, I'm not your manager anymore! " said the annoyed Peter
A few weeks later, Otto managed to prepare everything smoothly for the anniversary. In the day, customers enjoyed anniversary discounts and more. In the night, the ones tto enjoy themselves, are the employees.
Otto held a celebration for the first anniversary they had, since they turned into a restaurant from a coffeeshop. Ryker was naturally there, but there's also Peter as the former manager of the restaurant.
Not only Otto personally cooked the food but he also have beer, ready for everyone. After meal, a huge cask of beer was rolled inside the room. Peter's amd Otto's glass seem bottomless, filled up one after another. But none of them seems to getting drunk.
"Hey, boss! How 'bout this. Whoever gives in first loses, and he have to obey whatever the winner says? " said Ryker getting fired up
Of course, as the big boss, Otto won't back out, "Bring it on Scott! " well, he still have to use Peter's fake name even when Ryker already know the truth, since there were other people around
Before Peter could retaliate, the contest began, "Damn you, Otto! " he cursed inside. Each was given a huge beer mug. With Ryker's signal, both parties downed their mugs
"Another round! " said Otto, who also started to get fired up, while Peter is not and will never be in the mood
But despite this, Peter didn't backed out. When they both downed their mugs, Otto suddenly thought of something. He whispered and gave something to Ryker, then away he went, "Continue! "
They downed another round, then another, and another, and another. Even until the sixth mug, Peter showed no trace of losing, yet Otto is started to get worn down, "Damn it! Is this guy limitless?! " he thought
Yeah, it was natural for these German guys to have nearly bottomless limits, but not like this one who don't seem to be affected at all!
Just as Otto was about to give in on his twelfth mug, Peter suddenly swayed. He swayed left and right multiple times, "Oi, you okay? " they asked. Finally Peter dropped his mug.
Everyone cheered, "President Wilson wins! " Otto, even after finishing all of those beer, wasn't even showing any signs of getting drunk. But somehow he knew that, that's enough.
Just as he was thinking of something of what will he do as Peter's punishment, the guy suddenly fell from his chair, falling headfirst, "Peter! " alright, his tongue slipped. Lucky him, everyone is focused on the passed out Peter, and didn't heard him.
Meanwhile on the Devonshire household, "Young miss! There's a phone call for you! " the young lady, knitting a scarf for her fiancé, stood from the sofa,
"Hello? " she sweetly said on the phone, "Mmm...? Oh... Okay, I'll be there in an hour. "Scarlett set aside the scarf she was knitting and went to where Otto's restaurant was.
In the restaurant, everything became slightly in chaos. Peter who hit his head on the ground pretty hard, had his head bleeding. Good thing Ryker was around, and patched up his head.
"Oi! Scott! Get a hold of yourself! " Otto freaked. He felt guilty for making him drink too much, causing him to fell headfirst.
"Calm down, boss! Your brother's fine! There aren't major injuries, so patching him up should do. "
A while later, there was a knock on the door. When they opened it, stood before them was a lovely young lady in her best dress, "Ah, you're finally here... " said Otto
"Good evening, Mr. Wilson! " she cheerfully greeted
"Hey, President, is she-PANG! "
"Not mine, his'! " said Otto pointing at the passed out man beside him
"Huh?! Peter! " she exclaimed. Then she ran across the room towards her unconscious fiancé, "What happened to him?! " she asked Otto, looking very troubled
"Ah that... " then he honestly told Scarlett what really happened
"Darling...! You...! " she agryly said as she pinched his cheeks
Everyone laughed at this young lady's side towards their former manager, "Haha, anyways, would you mind getting him home? 'Cause y'know... I still have some business to deal with... "
"Mmm...! " Peter was sent out of the room. With the help of Ryker, Scarlett carried Peter towards their car. Ryker placed Peter beside the driver's seat, as Scarlett took the wheel. For some reason, she knew how to drive.
Peter was unconscious the entire time. His body would sometimes fell unto Scarlett, that she had to fasten him with a seatbelt. Scarlett arrived at Peter's home about an hour later, but Peter still wasn't sober.
He was about a foot taller than Scarlett, so instead of carrying him, she decided to drag him, since there's only grass on the front yard. But just as she got Peter out of the car, heavy rain suddenly fell.
"Oh my...! " she dragged Peter quickly out of the car to not make him anymore wetter. She kicked the car door close, and with most of her strength, she dragged Peter. Just even halfway, Scarlett echausted. Both of them fell on the ground, "Damn it! "
Scarlett regained strength, and continued to drag Peter inside. But just before she grabbed his shoulders, something was placed on her shoulders covering her head. Peter removed his war uniform, which he carries everywhere, and placed it on Scarlett
"Peter... " but she relized, Peter was unconscious the entire time! He placed his coat on Scarlett without him even knowin! A minute later, Scarlett finally dragged Peter inside the house.
He made him sit on the sofa, and using a towel, she dried Peter. She removed Peter's wet upper clothing and hung them. Then she began dragging him again towards his room, and laid him on the bed.
After making sure Peter is alright and all, she took a shower. She didn't brought a change of clothes, so she borrowed one of Peter's winter war uniform. It was long enough to cover her, and one more thing, it's cold outside, "I shall return this tomorrow. " she said to herself.
Before leaving, since the rain already stop, she made one final check on Peter. She took a peek from the door, and saw her fiancé dozing off. She was about to close the door, then she halted. Something was a little off.
Peter's breathing is unstable. She reentered the dark room, touched his forehead, and her heart skipped a beat. Peter was drunk and all, so he should be a little hot, but... He was burning up from a high fever! Peter was quick to having sicknesses when drunk, and he got wet from the rain just a while ago.
Scarlett was alerted. She rushed to open the lights, and immediately searched for medicines. There was nothing to be found on the room. Then she remembered seeing a med kit on the room where the brothers' war stuff were kept.
Good thing, the room was left unlocked, and she quickly entered. She saw a med kit lying on one corner. She immediately grabbed it, and rushed back to Peter's room. She turned the lights on, and searched for something in the kit that would ease Peter's pain.
She found a paracetamol, and fetched a glass of water. Well, she have to do it, mouth to mouth, since Peter was unconscious. She took the medicine and some water in her mouth, and transfered them to Peter's. She helped him sit for a while, so he can swallow the medicine.
She then wiped his forehead with a piece of damp towel to lower his temperature. She removed the blankets, also to wipe his torso. But just before she placed the towel on his chest, it was knocked off her hand. Her wrist was suddenly held by a tight grip.
The next thing she knew was she was the one lying on the bed, with Peter on top of her, "D-Darling...! What are you-Hmph! " Peter's lips sealed hers before she could even speak more.
She tried to resist, but she was no match for Peter's monster strength. She was pinned down, as she was kissed violently. Peter did not stop, not until he tasted blood in her lips. Scarlett looked at him in the eye, but... He was still asleep! His body is moving on its own.
Peter halted for a moment. After a few minutes, his aura became scary. Scarlett was only wearing thin clothing, covered by the winter coat, which threw off when Peter pinned her down. He started kissing Scarlett again, as he ripped off her clothes.
Scarlett knew what was about to happen, and she knew it was hopeless, "D-Darling... P-Please be gentle.... " she whispered. Peter, who was still unaware of his own movements, halted like something was triggered inside him. Oh gawd... wrong words, Scarlett....
The shackles on the Tiger's feet exploded, freeing it. It's fur ignited with wild fires. The scariest part is, it's cage opened, unleashing the mighty beast. Peter entered Scarlett ferociously, making no trace of mercy.
Scarlett cried from the intense pain, but she saw that Peter was already at ease. She felt his temperture went down a little, and his breathing was back to normal. So, she endured it.
The night was long, under the moonlight. Peter lasted a very long time, which was such a torture to Scarlett's first time. Just as she thought things are over, Peter turned her upside down, "D-Darling?! You just-Ah! " Peter was on it again!
Peter did her multiple times, like he was drugged or something, but he was only drunk. Scarlett even lost track of how many times they did it, but in the end, what seem to be limitless stamina of Peter, finally exhausted.
He fell beside her, immediately asleep. Scarlett was too exhausted to move. He whole body is numb from the countless rounds of "exercise" they did. All she could do is snuggle up on Peter's arm and go to sleep as well. He was warm and all, so she immediately dozed off.
A while later, Otto returned. There wasn't even a trace of being drunk on him, like it was nothing! He sniffed himself, "Jeez! I reek of booze! " he decided to take a shower. When he entered, he saw something strange, "Huh? Did someone just used the shower? "
But Peter was drunk and unconscious right? He shouldn't be able to wash himself. He went back outside the bathroom and saw something even more disturbing. A woman's clothing, bra and panties! "W-What the Hell?! " he said as his face turned red
He went straight to Peter's room to investigate. The lights is still on, "Huh? " he slowly approached the door, and listened. There was no sound. Then he took a peek from the small opening and almost lost his knees' strength,
"Peter...! Damn you! " he cursed inside. He entered the room to switch the lights off. He walked across the room and switched the lamp on, "Sigh... You two... "
He picked up the scattered pieces of clothes on the floor and threw them on one side. He saw Peter's winter war uniform, "What the hell is this thing doing here? " he picked it up and hung it back towhere it belongs.