A/N: Hi y'all I'm back again! Let the party commence! Well I got this idea from people who basically made Tristan out to be a bastard so I went hmm… I like it. So tell me what ya think and whether or not I should continue.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my sad lil laptop and the ideas I claim to be my own. Well either that or the coffee I've consumed has formed another personality within my mind.

Chapter 1: Wham, Bam, Thank you ma'am.

Rory Gilmore, apple of her mothers eye and pride of all Stars Hollow. The perfect daughter and grand-daughter all wrapped up in one pretty little package. That's exactly how she got roped into attending the insipid party her grandparents were throwing. All she wanted to do was curl up on the couch at home, read, and prepare for her first day at Chilton. It was no coincidence that Rory was attending the party because her grandparents were paying for her education and Emily simply would not pass up a chance to lord that over their heads. Rory would just have to leave it up to Lorelai to come up with some grand escape she was famous for when she was younger.

Tristan Dugrey, player bad-boy extraordinaire. He was a bastard and he worked at that title. His game was to find a girl, wear her defenses down, fuck her, and then get the hell out of dodge. He was known as the king of Chilton, cocky, arrogant and had an ego to match the looks. His parents had forced him to come to the Gilmore's party and, put simply he was bored to death. As he leaned against the wall drinking his smuggled flask of vodka his attention was drawn to a pretty brunette with blue eyes who looked like she was being dragged throughout the party by Emily Gilmore herself.

'Definitely a Mary' He thought. He decided she'd be fun to mess with. Innocent, virginal, just what the menu ordered. Besides what's the harm. He'd never see her again and even if he did who cares. He was Tristan Dugrey. A God.

Rory was incredibly tired of being dragged around by her grandmother so she grabbed her cup of coffee and snuck into her Grandfathers study. Tristan, wasting no time at all, excused himself from the pompous Mr. Schnickelfritz or whatever his name was and let himself into the study.

Rory had sat herself behind her Grandfather's desk and had promptly taken out a book.

"Well isn't this cozy." Tristan relished in the fact that Rory jumped about a foot in the air. Rory tried to calm her beating heart while she surveyed the stranger who decided to follow her. This boy was completely gorgeous. Tousled blonde hair and blue eyes. This boy was an Adonis and he knew it. She took a second look at his eyes and noticed that they were the coldest and most malicious eyes she had ever seen. This boy definitely gave her an uneasy feeling and she did not like it.

"Um, I'm sorry do I know you?" She spoke with a somewhat steady voice and was very happy about that.

"No but I noticed you Mary. And I must say I did appreciate the sight." He spoke as he slowly walked around the room occasionally picking up a book and flipping through the pages. Rory blushed a bit and said, "My names Rory not Mary."

Tristan chuckled softly to himself. This girl would most definitely be a welcome notch in his bedpost.

"Sure Mary."

Rory's gaze hardened and she moved from behind the desk.

"I don't know who you are but the names Rory not Mary. I'm sure even you're obviously meager intelligence can handle that little tidbit of information now if you'll excuse me I need to get back."

Tristan's eyes narrowed but he stood his ground. He wanted to see how far he could push this girl.

"Well I'm Tristan. I'm sure you'll be screaming it later. Well that or God I seemed to be called that a lot. I'm just that good." Rory blushed and she wished she hadn't when she saw a smirk appear on his face. That was it, she was leaving and now. She started walking towards the door but Tristan had other plans and started to back her up against the wall. Rory looked into his eyes and had to suppress a shudder as those ice cold blue orbs stared right back. Tristan quickly leaned down and pressed a bruising kiss against her lips and quickly forced her mouth open and explored every single inch. Rory responded to the kiss and fisted the lapels of his jacket in her hands. When his hands started to wander upwards she finally realized what she was doing, shoved him away and slapped him. Tristan, completely taken aback, stepped back a couple of steps. Breathing heavily Rory stepped forward and pushed him.

"Son of my mothers bitch! You asshole. Just who the hell do you think you are? I don't know you nor do I want to. But I know you're kind. You're a preppy rich boy who's used to getting everything his little black heart desires. Girls, cars, money whatever the fuck he wants. All you are is an ego-centric, pompous, narcissistic, rude, arrogant, son of a bitch. You go around fucking anything that has boobs no matter the IQ. Don't touch me; you'll never touch me again."

Tristan's eyes got a frightening look in them and Rory took a step back. She was starting to wish she had kept her mouth shut as a cruel smirk crept its way onto his face.

"You really think so," he said with a sneer. "Face it Mary, I'm irresistible. You'll be in my bed in no time. You can count on that. You live in a secluded little world and I think it's about time you came out to play. This is life Mary you better learn to accept it and give in while you still hold a semblance of sanity because when I get you I'll screw you so good you'll be begging me for more. That's if I don't leave you completely speechless which I can see is a hard task to manage. But don't worry your pretty little head. I'll get what I'm after. I always do."

With a final smirk and that frightening glance he exited the study and left a speechless Rory behind. She felt something in that kiss but nothing would ever, EVER come of it. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction. She would have to avoid him at all costs. A horrible thought then entered Rory's mind. He probably attended Chilton and she would have to deal with him. Maybe she should just fight fire with fire. She needed to talk to her mom and soon. Chilton would most definitely be interesting if she is going to run into Tristan.