Aspiring

Percy Awakens

Percival Kane had been the first one, who blinked awake. He found himself in a room. He wasn't bound or gagged or anything. In fact, he was just sitting in a chair.

The room was small. There was one queen size bed and no windows. There was only one door that led out and marked the exit. He slowly got to his feet, cautiously. He tasted the foul liquid on his lips still, but he ignored the bitterness.

The walls encompassing the room were a peachy-yellow with flower wallpaper filling around the top and bottom. There was one fan on the ceiling and a metal bar that raced across one corner, opposite from where Percy was.

The door suddenly creaked open and the blue eyed, golden blonde haired woman walked in. She immediately turned and locked the door behind her and put the key back in it's place.

Percy crept up behind her and then threw his arm around her neck, surprising her. "What's going on here?"

The golden blonde woman flushed. Her heart leapt, and she found herself short of breath. She had just finished getting ready for the evening role-play. This was the first time that she was gone to role-play with Percy, her dream date. She'd only imagined this night in her dreams and in her fantasies. After all, she had just kidnapped him.

She smirked to herself, giggling softly. "Canadian, you aren't known to be violent like this."

Percy backed off, releasing her. She was a little surprised that he had been so easy-going and sweet to her.

"Who are you?" he kindly demanded.

She turned to him, dangling a pair of shiny nickel handcuffs from her fingers teasingly. "Percy, I know that you're a sweet guy, but I really want to do this," she stated.

Percy took a step backward, raising his eyebrows. "This is what you want, isn't it?" He took her by both shoulders, and gave her a light kiss on the lips.

"Piper Peregrine," her reply came, sweetly resonating into his mouth. Piper's leg lifted upward, as she forced Percy's head to stay in its place. They stayed together for a few seconds, before the redhead finally allowed the Blackhawk centre to catch his breath and have some freedom.

Piper suddenly shoved Percy backward, toward the bed and pushed him onto the furniture. He caught himself, by his arms and angled himself upward to watch her. His heart was beating fast. He wasn't sure what she had planned, but he didn't exactly like it.

"Now, you know that I love you madly, Percy Kane. You are the ideal mate for anyone, but mostly me. I can't stop thinking about you, and as my prisoner, you have to do as I say. My, you sure look nice tonight!"

Percy admired this crazy psychopath, as she stepped back, pursing her lips.

"Thank you," he stammered, but he was unable to take his eyes off the handcuffs, which glittered in the light. He had shaved the night before, getting ready for all the summer events, as a famous sports' athlete.

And he had to admit that she did look gorgeous. Her shoulder length golden blonde hair was carefully curled, and her makeup nicely set off her light blue eyes. She had chosen to wear a light purple chiffon blouse with sheer sleeves, and a pair of bootleg dark denim jeans. She wore patent low-heeled pumps. An extra sexy touch was the velvet black ribbon that she had tied about her slender throat.

"Well, if you must lock those silly things on me, go ahead," said Percy reluctantly, proffering his wrists before him. "I just trust that you will remove them before the service?"

Piper took one of his wrists, and clasped the bright metal around his dress shirt cuffs between the bottom third and fourth buttons. She did not fasten them overly tightly, but assured herself that there was not too much play between his wrists and the handcuffs. He could not escape and he could not even succeed in moving the handcuff clasp over his button. With one of wrists thus clasped, and its mate dangling in the air, she took him into her arms and hugged the hockey player warmly.