Hey guys welcome to the first drabble! The word challenge for the next few chapters was "quenchy" 'Put "Quenchy" in my Ask and I will write how it would go if I drunkenly hit on you'. Some of these were a little harder than others to write but I had fun with each of them. In this chapter we have the handsome Councilman Tarrlok with the Beautiful Kai the OC of the crimson lily. Please enjoy :)

Tarrlok's head pounded as he opened his eyes and gazed blearily around at his surroundings. He was still in his office and he was…naked? Horror filled him to see that he lay on the floor with his arm tucked around the lithe body of a red head. Redhead…Tarlock narrowed his eyes and glared down at the body pressed against him and almost instantly a flood of memories swirled through his brain.

She had come, no barged into his office earlier, and had burst out with the news that people wished to know what it was he found physically attractive about women. He had given her a cool response but inwardly he had drank in the sight of her pale skin and fiery hair. It fell over her shoulders in soft waves drawing his gaze down to her breasts…He was distracted from the view by her suddenly shoving a bottle at him.

Tarrlok had immediately grabbed it from her but he was no fool. He looked down at it suspiciously. "What is this?"

The redhead smiled cheerfully. "Just some liquid courage; think of it as a way to help you give a real response instead of that ambiguous crap."

Tarrlok had wanted to reject the offering but the girl intrigued him. With two quick movements he opened the bottle and slowly drank the contents. It was a pleasant mixture of fruits along with something else…The name of what it was tugged at his mind but it wasn't until a foolish smile began to widen his mouth that the it hit him.

Cactus Juice.

Reason failed him as the liquid possessed his mind. All he could see was the woman in front of him. For some reason she looked as if she were surrounded by copies of herself and all of them were smiling seductively at Tarrlok while beckoning for him to come closer.

He leered at her and with a clumsy movement he grabbed at one of the woman. She disappeared in a whisp of smoke and Tarrlok growled before grabbing out at another girl. More smoke. He was starting to get angry but he tried again and this time Tarrlok felt his hands closing around a warm body.

As Tarrlok pulled the redhead towards him he felt as though the air was on fire or perhaps it was her hair. He threaded one of his hands through the thick mass of curls and grinned lecherously down at her. "You want a real answer?" The words were slurred and she had a difficult time making out what he said but when Tarrlok's mouth pressed against hers the girl had no trouble making out the meaning.

Tarrlok blinked and found himself in the present once more. The memories were causing him to…respond once more and with embarrassment he pushed the girl roughly away from him and leapt to his feet. He needed to escape while he still could.

Grabbing his clothes that were strewn across the office Tarrlok hastily reclothed himself and opened the door to find himself face to face with the Council Page. The page cringed and nervously adjusted his glasses.

Tarrlok sneered at the weak man and said cooly, "See to it that Mistress...well her name doesn't really matter at this point...see to it that she and everything pertaining to her is removed from my office by the time I return." He pushed the page none to gently to one side and swept out of the area. The Council Page let out a small whimper and quietly entered the office to begin the task.

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