Author's Note: I don't own Revenge or any of its characters. This is my first story and I do apologize for any errors that occur in it.


Emily quickly called up Nolan. She had finally found a way to bring Victoria Grayson Grayson down. It was a little more complicated than her other plans and along with some other reasons she believed that Nolan would never go along with it.

"Nolan get to my house immediately." she barked through the phone and hung up, not bothering to listen to Nolan's groggy reply.

Emily absentmindedly fidgeted as she waited for Nolan to arrive, worried about the one weakest flaw in her plan. She hated that this plan had this flaw, the flaw that could potentially endanger her plans for revenge if the move she was going to make went wrong but it was a risk she would have to take.

Nolan wasted no time in getting over to Emily's house. It wasn't the first time he had been rushed over to her house at this early in the morning and he was sure it wouldn't be the last.

He gave a light knock at the door before entering. "What are you doing up this early in the morning, shouldn't you be mourning the death of your fiance. That you claimed you had no involvement in but I'm not sure." Nolan said teasingly.

Emily glared at Nolan but it was wasted on him, he had got that look too many times for it to matter anymore.

"His driver was drunk, how many times do I have to tell you that Nolan. Besides I had other things to deal with that night, killing Daniel was not one of them." Emily responded, taking a seat on the couch

"A closed casket funeral though, you did love him at the end. Did you help him escape? Anyway forget Mr. Prince Charming, what am I doing here at one o'clock in the morning. You woke me out of a nice dream." Nolan said, sitting next to Emily on the couch.

Emily looked him straight in the eyes and said "I've come up with a plan to ruin Victoria, maybe once and for all."

Nolan's eyes widened and slid closer to her, "Do tell Princess."

Emily took a hesitated breath before saying "I'm going to sleep with her, videotape it and give it to the press,"

Nolan stiffened as he took the information in. "How are you going to get her to sleep with you? The woman can barely look at you without imagining ripping your head off. Are you going to rape her?" Nolan asked his voice heightening in pitch at the last question.

"That's the one flaw," Emily began, "The plan is to get her drunk at Daniel's memorial party, which shouldn't be too hard, and see where it goes from here," Her morals had all been wiped out but she didn't think she could rape someone. "If she rejects my advances I'll stop, I promise," Emily said, the last part for Nolan and a little bit for herself.

Of course wanting Victoria's life ruined wasn't the only thing that had led her to this plan. Since Daniel had died and even before they hadn't been intimate and her body was crying out with sexual need. She also had a fantasy of having sex with a woman and what woman better than Victoria Grayson.

"I still don't see how it'll ruin her life." Nolan mumbled.

"Well I'm hoping that when Conrad sees it he'll kick her out and she'll be back to a penniless Harper." Emily said.

The two said goodbye, Nolan wanted to get home to try and finish his dream.

Emily took a deep sigh before collapsing into bed and wondering about what the next day would bring.