Either James had really bad luck or he just didn't have the skill to understand when to stop betting with his band mates, it was most likely the latter. James stood rather dejectedly in front of the coffee table. Kendall, Carlos, and Logan were outside in the hall playing rock paper scissors for James new punishment which he was of yet to find out about. When he heard a dejected screech of defeat he knew Carlos had lost. Then a few moments later Kendall sauntered in while Carlos and Logan protested as he slammed the door in their faces. "So now what, betting on who gets my soul or something?' James put his hands on his hips angrily. Kendall smirked.

"Actually know it was who got a lap dance." James face fell as his mouth dropped open.

"You're not serious are you?' He squeaked.

"Don't worry, your clothes will still be on" Kendall plopped down on the couch. James swayed back and forth and nearly ran for the door but he knew Carlos and Logan would just stop him and throw him back inside. He sighed lightly to himself and then came over hesitantly. Kendall just seemed uberly amused and he wanted to attack him right then and there but he managed to keep his mind in check. "You coming or do you want Carlitos to fix this problem?' James knew Carlos would tie him to some tree and do something horrible to his hair so he figured this couldn't be much worse. He bit his lip and stuffed down his complaints as he nervously straddled Kendall's waist. Kendall on the other hand was now becoming the nervous wreck. He didn't' really expect James to comply, but then again James didn't like to be humiliated.

Carlos's idea was to tie James to a tree. Logan's idea had been to make him look like a cat and then drag him to something called Otaku Con. "D-do I have to do this?" James voice squeaked again, just sitting there made him feel ungodly uncomfortable. Kendall seemed to make a weak nod and then brought his arms around James's waist yanking him closer. Both gasped and James fell back as Kendall's arms came away from him. He tumbled off his head hitting the coffee table. He moaned rubbing his head.

"You could have just bashed my head earlier, and then we wouldn't have had this problem." Kendall then started laughing hysterically and James blinked wondering what he laughing was for. Then he turned seeing that Logan and Carlos had stumbled through the door and now was laying flat on their faces. Carlos was the first to sit up and his Latino face was as red as a tomato. James made a face and looked at the two.

"I moaned cause I hit my head!"