The Honey Trap [An Adrienette Story]

Chapter 34

Placing his lips against Lorelei 's was about as pleasant as licking a toilet bowl. He'd never done such a vulgar action, personally, but he was quite sure it'd taste near enough the same.

As Chat Noir retained his concentration on what was happening between Nathalie's psychotic speech and his world class performance; he saw the opportunity to push forward in the plan and took it. Grabbing a hold of Lorelei he placed his lips firmly against hers, giving Flairmidable and Pegasus the chance to notice his signal—his hand behind his back clenching and opening, calling to his friends.

As prepared as they'd been for taking down Lorelei and, hopefully in conjunction, Äte, they weren't prepared for the big bad boss to be his fathers assistant. He'd always thought Nathalie was the innocent one, pulled in by the manipulative ways of his father; to see Mayura standing there wearing the combination of two Miraculous, was an oddly unsettling sight, he was just glad they weren't unified. He would have bet his left arm that it was his father once again pulling the strings, but as of right now the despicable human he called family was nowhere to be seen.

Lorelei, aka Vivica, assaulted his mouth, tongues, teeth and spit. The taste of her on his own tongue was not at all desirable—not to him anyway. He attempted to relax the muscles in his face, not wanting to bring any indication to his unsettledness but his stability was rocked when he heard Lila's name. It seemed she'd been as much of a pawn as they had. Feeling Lorelei stir against him, Chat pulled her closer into his chest, his hand fanning to try to gain attention of the two he needed.

On his fourth fan, he felt something in his hand. Something curved and spherical—a ball. He smiled against Lorelei 's lips, his fisted hand coming up and stroking alongside her breast, before he opened his palm and tapped the ball against the amulet in between her chest. Opening his hand once more, he felt the heavy weight of the ball disappear knowing now the fate of everything lay in the hands of Flairmidable — maybe they should have reconsidered this plan.

Making sure he was still 'under the spell' he moved his now empty hand back to his wife's chest, stroking his thumb to where he believed her nipple would be and making her groan. He heard a sob coming from behind him, and as much as he wanted to believe his Lady was just playing her part, he knew the sound was real. His actions hurt her once more and his stomach churned as he continued making out and groping his wife.

"Stop!" A voice cried out, Lorelei pulling away to look down on the floor at Lila. "Stop!" The villainess screamed, her voice contorted with hate and hurt; deep, heartbreaking hurt.

"Now, now, Ms. Rossi, it won't help your case if you start showing emotion now would it?"

Unlatching their lips, Chat Noir stood beside Lorelei, threading one arm around her waist He turned his attention down towards the ground, to where Lila Rossi curled herself in, bloodcurdling screams leaving her mouth as she stared back up at Adrien.

"What do you want from me?" Lila said, shakily. In all the years they'd known her, Lila Rossi had never shown fear. Right now though, the girl was trembling, looking uncharacteristically out of control.

Chat Noir turned his eyeline to the side, catching a glimpse of Flairmidable and seeing the pain on his cousin's face. He looked as much in pain as Lila did. What the hell was going on?

Mayura let out a spine chilling laugh, advancing over towards where Lila was lying on the floor. Whilst Lila had been worthy of the 'insane villain' title herself, Nathalie had taken it to the next level. One so far past demonic, Chat Noir was sure the line was a dot. He tilted his head in that direction of his lady, filling his eyes with the apology and questions he couldn't speak.

Are you okay?

They haven't hurt you have they?

I promise this is just an act.