Hey there! I was really bored, so I'm going to do this earlier than intended. I write for everyone willing to read my fanfics, but this one goes out to Jubalii and greenpanic6. You two are just awesome, and fucking brilliant for your ideas. Never would have thought of that! So I hope you enjoy!

Warden was so excited. He was going on a date with the Mistress! She was beautiful, and had a sharp-as-a-knife wit. Plus do not get him started on her fashion style. Damn, he was getting excited just thinking about it. He wanted everyone to be as happy as he was right now. Especially, Mistress. So he decided to do something that was similar to when they first met. He had both jails' prisoners set up on blind dates! He had already consulted this with Cherice because he wanted to keep it a surprise for Mistress. Cherice had seemed unusually happy to hear about it, but he didn't really care. He looked himself over real quick. He had on his usual attire, but with a twist. He had on a yellow jacket with a pink undershirt, a green bow tie, and a top hat that wan mostly pink with a yellow band going around it. Satisfied that he would be in something the Mistress would find suitable, he started walking towards Mistress' room. He knocked and waited patiently. He nearly jumped for joy at what she was wearing. It seemed she had a similar idea. She had on her usual clothes, but she had purple shirt and pants with a pink belt, a pink tie, yellow suspenders, and a purple hat with the yellow flower sitting on it.

"Love the outfit, Mistress." Warden smiled. She smiled and looked him over.

"Back at you, Warden. I guess they're right when they say 'Great minds think alike.'" She answered with a small laugh.

"Well, Mistress." Warden said sticking his arm out for her to grab. "Do I have a surprise for you! Let's go!"

He quickly rushed her off in the direction of the prison cafeteria. When they reached the doors, he quickly covered her eyes.

"No peeking." Warden said in a sing-song voice. Mistress just laughed and let herself be led through the doors. He removed his hands quickly.

"Tada! Do you like it?!" Warden asked waving an arm at the sight in front of them. She put a hand up to her mouth and gasped. There were prisoners all tied up sitting at white clothed tables. They were dressed up, and when she looked back at Warden he was pointing up. She looked up to see a sign that read "Lock Down of Love II." She also saw another table that had a lit candle and flowers. It was up on a stage...and it was empty. Speechless she pointed at the table with her mouth gaping. Warden grinned happily and nodded. He grabbed her hand and took her to the table. He sat her down before sitting right across from her.

"Well, are you gonna answer my question? Do you like it?" He asked her once again. Finally snapping herself out of her dazed state, she looked to him.

"It's...It's amazing. Just like when we met." She said in disbelief.

"Only this time it's not to win a bet." Warden chuckled. Mistress smiled at this. She looked over the crowd of prisoners who appeared to be...sleeping?

"What's wrong with the prisoners?" She asked curiously.

"Well, to make sure they came I had them all...drugged. They should all come to very soon, though." And as the Warden finished saying this, the prisoners started waking up. They looked around confused by their new surroundings. A few started yelling out.

"Where I am?"

"Who's this dirtbag I'm sitting with?"

"What's going on?"

Warden stood and tapped his glass to gain everyone's attention. The turned to look at him, and a few of the guys laughed at his clothes.

"Hey, Warden!" One yelled out. "I love the pink!"

Warden just dismissed them with a wave of his hand. He cleared his throat to speak.

"Now, I know you are all wondering what's going on. Well, it's very simple. You've been set up on blind dates. So enjoy yourselves, drink, eat, and mingle with all the singles!" He said cheerfully.

The guys looked a little excited. They all hoped they would be getting some like they did last time. The women, however, just groaned and yelled out complains. Warden was about to speak again when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He looked over to see Mistress staring sternly at her girls.

"Ladies, I will expect you to go along with this plan. Considering how we are the guests here." She said firmly. This shut up all the prisoners, and Warden smiled at Mistress before looking back at the crowd.

"Let the feast begin!" He clapped. Nova and Jailbot then came out carrying trays of strange food. She looked and could see that it was Bruce and Alice who had cooked. Seeing as they were covered in grease and flour. She and Warden took their seats once again. Charice and Jared then came out to be their personal servers. Jared carrying a cooked roast, and Charice carrying a bottle of champagne. Charice and Jared were both eyeing the bottle. Charice filled their cups, and Jared set the plate in front of them.

"En-Enjoy!" Jared said as he and Charice left with the bottle gripped tightly in her hands. She turned back to Warden who was raising his glass. She raised hers as well.

"To a good evening?" Warden asked.

Mistress clinked her glass and looked him in the eyes.

"To a great evening." She said with a small smile. They drank their drinks without breaking eye-contact. As they ate, they talked a little about themselves. It seemed just like any regular date. That was until they heard a loud shout.

"Take this, scumbag!"

And a scream followed it. Soon the women started attacking the men again only this time with anger. Not lust. Jailbot, Nova, Bruce, and Alice tried to stop the raging crowd, but there was only so much they could do. Normally, Warden would have thought this was amazing. But right now he was trying to have the perfect date. He had forgotten that even he couldn't make things completely perfect. He stood and tried to calm the crowd.

"Now, everyone. Just calm down and go back to your seat. W-We can work this out." He tried only to fail. He was about to speak again only to have Mistress stop him.

"Warden," She said quietly. "Let's just sit and continue. We'll just...get some more champagne."

Warden perked up a bit. He could always count on Jared. He rang the bell he had set up to signal him and Cherice. They waited a while before the two assistants staggered up. The bottle was already emptied, and you could smell alcohol on both of them. Jared pointed an accusing finger at Mistress.

"Y-You. Ch-Chereece 'as been tellin' me 'bout how you treat 'er. She s-says she doesn' mind, but I-I do! You better treat 'er right from now on. I'm tellin' you now!" He slurred.

Cherice looked at Warden and scowled.

"And y-you! You need t' treat this fella bett'r. He might say he c-can handle t'e stress, but I kno' bett'r! You need t' stop worrin' his fragile mind! I-If you don't, I'll get you." She said as threateningly as she could in her drunken state. With that said, they both walked off.

"Well, that was interesting." Warden said. When he didn't get a response, he looked at her. She was staring at something behind him. He turned to see one of his inmates had climbed on stage, and was holding a knife threateningly. He was 5'11", with curly brown hair, and gray/blue eyes.

"William?" Mistress asked surprised.

"Surprised to see me, bitch? You leave me for this?" William used his knife to point at Warden. "When you left me, I went on a rampage and ended up in this hell-hole. Now it's your turn to pay!"

He started to rush Mistress, but Warden jumped him and pinned him to the ground. He knocked the knife to the side, and sat on William to try and keep him from struggling.

"Get off of me, you asshole!" William shouted, but Warden held him as still as possible.

"Jailbot! Quick!" Warden yelled. Jailbot quickly came, and took the prisoner away. Warden stood and brushed himself off.

"Are you alright?" He asked Mistress.

"Am I alright!? What about you? You just jumped a knife wielding maniac!" She practically yelled. "How stupid can you be? What if you had gotten hurt? Or even worse, killed! What would I do then?!"

Warden was looking at the ground.

"Well, I wasn't going to let some old flame kill you either. This evening has turn horribly enough." He muttered.

"What?" She asked surprised.

"Nothing. I'll just...walk you back to your room." He said as he started walking past her. She shook her head and caught up with him. They said nothing and didn't look at each other. When they arrived at her door, they turned to face each other.

"I-I'm SO sorry, Mistress. I didn't mean for this evening to go so horrible. I didn't know they would just riot like that, and I should've known better than to leave alcohol in Jared's reach, and I didn't mean for you to see your ex, and I didn't imagine he would try to KILL you, and-" He started rambling, but was interrupted by Mistress kissing him. He hadn't noticed her growing smile as he tried to apologise. She pulled away and hugged him.

"No one has EVER gone through that much just for me." She mumbled into his shoulder. He smiled and hugged her back.

"Good night, Mistress." He said when they let go, but was stopped when Mistress pulled him back.

"Where do you think you're going? Yesterday, you promised me the best night of my life. Plus if you recall, we toasted to a great evening." She said mischievously.

"Well, I thought that you'd-" He started, but was interrupted by Mistress pulling him into her room, pinning him against the wall, and kissing him like there was no tomorrow.

Hey, don't judge! No one said no to the Warden getting lucky, and I'm sure Mistress wouldn't have wanted to wait much longer anyways. I hoped everyone like it, and I'll update hopefully sometime this weekend.