Disclaimer: I don't own anything but three pairs of socks, my school shoes, an Ipod, my BlackBerry, my school uniform, and a scholarship!

Sorry, my brain went wandering and never came back. Forgive me, I beg of you!!!!

*KPOV*

I sat down on the bed, but she pushed me down, back arched in the air.

"Looks like our little friend is doing well," she says, referring to my rock-hard erection.

Smirking, I flip us over so that I'm on top.

"Let's see how our friends up top are doing," I say, undoing her buttons with my teeth.

Once her dress is off, I stare at her chest. She blushes, unused to the attention.

"Let's free these beauties," I growl, unlacing her corset.

Her breasts are perfect, and I am pleased to see that her breasts are round and perky, even without the corset.

I licked her erect nipple, elliciting a moan from Gemma. Encouraged, I go further; biting and sucking to drive her crazy. I gave the other one the same treatment with my hands; pinching, biting, massaging, rubbing, flicking them.

Then, I stopped, and Gemma whimpered, her body missing my touch.

"My turn," I said, smirking.

*GPOV*

He stood up, and bade me on my knees.

I was scared; I didn't know what he wanted me to do.

"Suck it," he growled, and I was powerless.

"I don't know what to do," I whispered, all confidence gone.

He took my head and pulled my mouth towards his glistening, hardened cock.

*FPOV*

"Kartik?" I say, hope rising in my heart.

"Yes, Miss Worthington?"

"Where could you possibly have come from? I thought you were... over there... with Gemma," I say, gesturing helplessly towards the clearing.

"I was. But then, I realized I love you."

I was in pure bliss, but something was nagging at the back of my mind.

This can't be the real Kartik, it said. The real Kartik is still with Gemma, I can hear them!

"You're not the real Kartik!" I shouted, not knowing I had realized too late.

"Right you are, poppet," he said, his voice becoming deeper and thicker with evil. "But there's nothing you can do about that now, love," he said, lunging for me and pinning me down.

*APOV*

I was worried about Felicity.

She had gone off on her own after losing the fight with Gemma, and I was afraid for her safety.

I sent out a signal with my mind, hoping to connect with her and learn her whereabouts.

"Felicity? Are you all right?"

"No!" she said, and I could hear the pure terror in her voice. She was whimpering in painful pleasure. She was aroused and afraid.

"Felicity, what's wrong?!"

I felt Felicity screaming.

"Felicity?!"

"Kartik is trying to rape me," she rasped, and her whisper etched the urgency of her voice in the back of my mind.

"But Kartik is... off... with Gemma...." I trailed off, knowing I'd touched a sore spot.

"I know," she spat bitterly, and, for a minute, I was confused. How could he be...

Oh, no.

She didn't. She couldn't have. Not after Gemma told us not to wish for someone in the realms! The result could be terribly disastrous. There was a demon afoot. I needed Gemma.

"You didn't let your... desires... control your reasoning, did you Fee?"

She was crying. I could feel the pain in her thoughts.

"Help me," she whispered before passing out. The silence was deafening.

I needed to get to Kartik and Gemma. Felicity needed our help.

Ok, it's here! I'm sorry I took so long, I had so much going on: HSPT, CAT battery testing (standardized testing for private schools), waiting for the results (95 and 99!), and acceptance ($5000 scholarship for an $8,500 school!). Thanks for the support, reviews, favorites, story alerts, EVERYTHING! I am so eternally grateful for all the happiness you've given me, and hope you will stay with me until the end. Of the story. I don't expect to see any of you stalkers at my funeral. Just kiddinq! I love you, and you're all invited to my deathbed!

~Blessing

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