"Listen up buddy, I'm not here to play around. What happened here last night can always happen again. This isn't exactly a safe neighborhood you know. Now if you pay us one gold coin for your err, let's call it protection, we may be able to guarantee that stuff like this won't happen again."
Lucas had not anticipated that this sort of thing would happen so soon. He had been too busy living up his dream as a successful business man, that he had been too shortsighted to prepare for something of this nature.
"Protection?" He scoffed. "Protection from what? I'm sorry, but I do not need protection."
The smirk on Mike's face disappeared, leaving in its wake a full on stony death stare. "Are you saying you're not going pay us?" Mike stepped forward menacingly towards Lucas, ignoring Lolita who was stationed between them.
Mike would later look back at that moment and realize that his first mistake had been to ignore Lolita. The second mistake he would come to regret painfully was his foolish decision to attack the yoghurt man.
The very moment Mike stepped forward towards Lucas to smite him, Lolita's instinctively sprung into action. Taking the advantage of being underestimated, she capitalized on the element of surprise (not that she needed it anyway), and expertly snatched Mike's left arm. The look of surprise on his face turned to instant horror, then pain as she she twirled it behind his back and slammed him into the wall.
The two, seeing their boss disgraced immediately lounged at Lolita. But the other two quickly intervened. The girls had fought monsters before, so the fight was over in less than a minute. Bruised, broken and bleeding, the frustrated Mike gathered what was left of his men and bailed.
In his signature harsh tone, he issued a warning; "You have just made the worst mistakes of your lives!! This isn't over!"
Lolita sneered, and the thugs scampered off, running like defeated dogs with their tails tucked between their legs.
Catherine the vampire girl stated worriedly; "Master, I know this type. They're bullies, I'm afraid they won't give up, not easily anyway. We can be sure to expect a repraisal. We need to be ready."
Lucas was in deep thought. Catherine did not need to tell him that, the writing was clearly on the wall. As he scanned through his options, he saw that the most viable option would be to rely on the authority in this area. Unfortunately, that meant Leoneol.
But Lucas did not want to ask Leoneol for help. The whole reason he had started all this was just so that he would not have to rely on the Grand Prince and his stooge Jack. He did not want any favors hanging over his head. So, after careful deliberation, it became evident to Lucas that he had to handle this matter discretely. He was on his own.
A dark cloud hovered over Lucas and the girls all through that day. Their original excitement had been muddied by the sheer foolish actions of some juvenile delinquent. Adversity had come, and with it, the guarded, careful, watchfulness (that went hand in hand with bondage) came. They were physically free, and yet, they were far from being free.
Later that night, as Lucas lay in bed, battling with the issue of how to properly address the problem of the incoming violence, his door creaked ever so slightly. Apprehensive, he froze up and kept his eye fixed on the door. His mind went to so many places. He wondered if Mike had trailed him home. The mere thought of that thug lurking in the hallways of his home made him sick to the bone.
Before he could react, the door opened stealthily. And behold, standing at the door frame was the vague familiar figure of Catherine in her nightgown. Lucas relaxed. It was only Catherine after all. It would have been a real nightmare if it were to have been Mike. Compared to that gory possibility, Catherine was a thousand times the better alternative.
But almost immediately, Lucas rescinded that thought when the vampire girl began to sneak towards his bed silently, like a cat. The room was dark, save for the silvery streaks of moonlight filtering through the windows onto the ground. Lucas had not made a sound yet, so he was pretty sure Catherine thought he was still fast asleep.
What was she doing? Why had she snuck into his room in this manner? And at such an ungodly hour?
Well, Lucas was soon to have his answers. Curious to find out her motive, Lucas remained calm and watched her carefully. The vampire girl crept across the room and steadily made her way towards his bed on her toes. When she reached the foot of his bed, she circled around to the other empty side of the bed- and climbed in! Lucas was still dumfounded when she acted out an even more provocative act.
Now lying in bad with him, with disturbing expertise, and in one swift movement, her hand found his pants in the dark. And in the process, grazed his already hard dick. Lucas was both shocked and embrassed to find out that his rod was already charged. As he made excuses for her in head (maybe she was scared of her room and needed company) he almost let out an embarassing gasp of surprise when she started to pull down his pants as she bent her head to take his full length in her mouth.
Lucas could not pretend to be asleep any more. Partly because he had already been betrayed by his rock hard erection, and also because he was too schoked to let it happen.
"Catherine! Stop that!! What are you doing??" Even as he rebuked her, he did so in whispers and in low tones, so as not to wake the others.
But there was not a single a single trace of remorse in her voice in her reply; "Master, when you pleasure yourself with my mouth or pussy, my fighting skills increase significantly."
Lucas was shocked. She continued to explain. "After what happened today, I realize that you need me at full strength for the altercation ahead with the thugs."
Embarassed to helplessness, Lucas found himself in the most awkward situation. The girl was clearly bent on sucking him off. But that wasn't half of what shocked him, it was the almost innocent-like expression she had on, along with the logic behind her actions. She genuinely believed that there was absolutely nothing wrong with what she was doing, or how she was going about it.
All the blood was rushing from Lucas' brain to his cock to sustain his erection. But this one time, Lucas wished his body would listen to his mind. Unfortunately, biology was biology. There was a naked woman with him on his bed, in the dark and she wanted him to do things to her.
Lucas swallowed hard, and forced his voice to come out in a way that did not betray his true feelings; "No Catherine. Stop it. This is not how we do things okay?"
Catherine paused for a second in the dark. Hesistantly she asked, forgive me for my presumptuousness master."
Lucas heaved a sigh of relief. It's okay it's not your fault. But he did not let the young vampire girl finish. To his surprise, she added "I do not know how you like to do things...perhaps you would like to touch me first..." he saw some vague movement that suggested she was about to takeoff the only piece of fabric on her.
Lucas promptly moved to stop her, but ended up grazing her left nipple in the process. Catherine moaned slightly, Lucas was stunned, and at that very moment, the door flung open. It was Lolita, and she had caught Lucas and Catherine in a very compromising position.
Lucas cursed under his breath. This was literally the worst thing that could have happened to him. He immediately withdrew his hand (in a rather guilty manner) from Catherine's nightie and turned to face the intruder.
Lolita was embarassed to have caught Lucas and Catherine in bed. She clearly was not expecting that. Lucas caught a slight glimpse of the look on her face and thought she was disgusted with him. He collapsed inwardly. Could this night get any worse? he thought. It turned out it actually could.
"The shop..." Lolita began in a sorrowful tone, "Monica says it's on fire."