"They wanted a show, huh? They wanted a damn show so bad that they decided to stalk me through my window?" Angel asks, her eyebrows disappearing into her hairline.
"It's not like that, Angel." Lysander says, frowning slightly at the seething female.
"Then what is it, pray tell, that caused YOU TO FUCKING WATCH ME?!" Angel shrieks, causing the three guilty males to cower away.
"Alexy, if you save us, we will forgive you and give you money to go on a shopping spree." Castiel and Armin whisper in the bluenette's ears.
"Angel, sweety, I was watching with them, and I know why they were acting creeperish." Alexy begins, walking cautiously towards the enraged female. "You sing beautifully, and you sure as hell can move that body of yours like nobodies business." He flashes a small smile. "So if I were you, I'd take these three gorgeous males and put them to use and torture them accordingly! And I could help you." Alexy whispers the last line in Angel's ear, causing the former cheerleader to grin maliciously. "And they promised if I 'helped get them off the hook, they'll give me money to go shopping, so I could use that and buy you something to torture them with." Alexy adds with a small chuckle.
"Alright, you three are off the hook for now. I guess I'm not used to people peeping in on me when I'm in my room." Angel grins at the happy looks on the three males faces and the extremely pleased look on Alexy's face. "However..." She pauses, grinning as the three males pale and Alexy grins even wider. "You four will be helping me decorate my room. MY WAY." Angel says, a wide smirk taking place as the four males pale and stutter.
"Why me?!" Alexy cries.
"Because, sweety." Angel says, grinning when he flinches away as she walks up to him, running a hand down the front of his chest. "I need your help to torture them." She whispers, her lips close to his ear to prevent Castiel, Lysander and Armin from hearing her words. "And what better way." She mutters, moving her hand up, "To torture them," She grins when she hears a sharp intake of breath through Alexy's lips, "Than by having their accomplice sitting on my bed, reading fashion magazines, while they slave away, doing my bidding." She says before stepping away with a wink and waltzing out of her bedroom leaving four hormonal and stunned males in her wake.
"Oh and you four." Angel calls over her shoulder, gaining the attention of the four males. "Are spending the night." Angel smirks deviously, a plan set in motion as she wanders off to find her best friend, humming Christmas tunes the whole way.
"Hey, Ang!" Fae calls, causing the blue-haired female to whirl around to see her best friend and white husky.
"Hey, Fae!" Angel calls, running up to her best friend and her baby girl. "Hi Annabeth, sweetie. Did you have fun walking with Aunty Fae? Did you miss me?" She coos, hugging her dog.
"Ang, why are there four bodies in your room? What did I tell you about committing murder?" Fae scolds teasingly.
"They asked for it. Speaking of, I was wondering if you wanted to go lingerie shopping with me and I was going to drag the four bodies in my room as punishment for what they did. Stalking me while I'm decorating my bedroom for Christmas is a serious offense for me. Something I never even let the asshat do." Angel declares, a bright smile on her face.
"Oooh. I need some new bras, so yeah I'll come. As long as those bodies come to life and carry our things." Fae replies, grinning maliciously.
"Oh, they will. Alexy won't because he's helping me punish the three that watched me write shirtless and bra-less as well." Angel says off-offhandedly. "As well as probably me changing, so they're in some deep shit." Angel giggles.
"Oh dear. You can have fun with that, my dear sister." Fae giggles along. "But could you answer me why all four bodies have hard-ons in your bedroom?" She asks. "I thought Alexy was gay." She thinks aloud.
"I guess even gay guys go straight for a chick who's practically all over them and whispering in their ear. And maybe even running her hand down their chest." Angel replies. "I guess I just have that affect on people. And all four are staying over in my room. I'm going to have a VERY fun night." Angel giggles sadistically.
"I'll let Auntie know so she can cook food for them. Why don't you wake them up while I go warm up the car. You don't mind sitting on one of their laps, right?" Fae calls over her shoulder as she descends the staircase.
"Alexy sits shotgun, and I'll lay on all their laps, girlfriend!" Angel giggles as she and Annabeth walk to her bedroom. "Annabeth, bed." Angel exclaims as the white husky bounds into the bedroom and jumps up on the bed, curling up into a ball as Angel closes her bedroom door, locking the four males in the bedroom with her.
"..." Angel says nothing as she walks over to her, rather large, walk-in closet and going straight to her favorite shopping clothes. Her "street outfits" as her Auntie Amanda calls them. Angel shimmies on the skin tight, black leather jeans, swiftly doing the zipper and button before turning to her tops.
"ALEXY!" Angel shrieks, calling for the only other person other than Fae that she trusts with fashion.
"Are you alright, Angel?!" Said male shrieks in return, dashing into her closet, freezing upon seeing the topless female in form-fitting leather jeans.
"No!" Angel wails. "I don't know what shirt to wear!" She whines. "Help me, Alexy." She begs, clasping her hands right in front of her large breasts unintentionally.
"Move outta the way. Alexy the Fashion Nerd to the rescue." Alexy snickers, walking to her "street tops", as he found a pair of jeans in her "street pants". "How did you organize all this?" Alexy asks.
"By how I wear things." Angel replies as she moves to stand next to the male. "Oh, Alexy." Angel calls, gaining the attention of the searching male.
"Hmm?" Alexy asks in response.
"We're taking the boys to the lingerie shop with me and Fae. You're sitting shotgun." Angel replies, turning away. "After all. I'm going to need your input, especially if I'm buying some Christmas lingerie." Angel snickers as Alexy's cheeks redden slightly.
Angel starts humming another one of her favorite Christmas songs, "Santa Baby" by Kylie Minogue, singing along to the tune perfectly, even without music.
"Santa Baby
Just slip a sable under the tree for me
Been an awful good girl
Santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight"
Angel slides down, moving slowly towards the ground while Alexy is picking one of her tops. After a second, Alexy tosses a bright red, leather crop top towards Angel wordlessly before stepping out into her bedroom with the three other males who were just waking up. Angel leans in the doorway to her closet, a slight grin on her face as she continues singing as she walks over to another doorway in her closet and opening it to reveal shoes. She walks in and walks straight to a special pair. Red and black platform high heels, side lacing to keep it on, going up to her mid-calf.
"Santa baby
A '54 convertible, too, light blue
I'll wait up for you, dear
Santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight"
Angel continues singing as she leans down and slips the 7 inch boots on, adding to her already tall frame, making her around Castiel or Lysander's height. She walks out, with the lace trailing as she walks over to Lysander with a pouty look on her lips.
"Lys, sweety." Angel questions, pausing in her singing. "Can you lace up my boots for me?" She asks, before continuing her song.
"Think of all the fun I've missed
Think of all the fellows that I haven't kissed
Next year, I could be just as good
If you'll check out my Christmas list"
The three boys blush immensely as she sings that line, Lysander luckily able to hide his face as he looks down, focusing on her Angel's boots, quickly lacing up her boots.
"What's the occasion?" Castiel questions, to which Angel grins maliciously once again and nods to Alexy to answer as she walks over to her vanity and put some slight makeup on and putting her hair in a high ponytail.
"We're taking her and Feboe shopping." Alexy sings. "Lingerie shopping." He adds with a grin and slight blush on his face.
"Santa baby
I want a yacht and really that's not a lot
Been an angel all year
Santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight"
Angel sings the next verse as she eyes the four males interacting behind her as she applies some bright red lipstick before shaking her head and wiping it away, replacing it with a nude lip gloss. She smirks as she stands up and walks back to her walk-in closet and walks to her jackets, grabbing a black leather jacket, she walks out, singing once again.
"Santa honey
One little thing I really need
That deed to a platinum mine
Santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight"
Angel chuckles as she adds a slight twirl in her step as she stalks over to her main door, waving her hands, wordlessly telling the four males to follow her.
Pausing in her song once again, Angel whirls around on the heel of her feet, shocking the males that she is able to maintain such balance on such a thin heel, she looks straight at Alexy.
"Alexy, hun. Who was watching me the most?" She asks, the three, still guilty, males pale.
"I'd say all of them." Alexy replies. "But if I had to pick one that was the worst, I'd say Lysander." Alexy replies, chuckling as said male pales further.
"Hehe." Angel only chuckles before continuing her song and turning back, adding a slight whistle, causing the white husky to bound out of Angel's room, knocking the four males over as she tackles into the leather-clad female.
"Annabeth, down." Fae's voice resounds as Angel sings.
"Santa cutie
Fill my stocking with a duplex and checks
Sign your X on the line
Santa cutie
And hurry down the chimney tonight"
Angel leans down, petting the white husky who had plopped on top of Castiel's fallen form. Angel nuzzles the white husky, earning a happy bark from the dog. Angel then stands up and walks out to the back yard, the white husky following as Angel walks across the bumpy yard and straight to a pen, opening the gate to allow the white husky entrance.
"Come and trim my Christmas tree
With some decorations bought at Tiffany's
I really do believe in you
Let's see if you believe in me"
As Angel continues singing, her hips starts swaying and she raises her arms above her head as she dances while walking to the dark grey Dodge Avenger, the four males following her like lost puppies.
"Santa baby
Forgot to mention one little thing, a ring
I don't mean on the phone
Santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight"
Angel leans against the door, her right foot resting against the car as she crosses her arms, waiting for her best friend to appear.
"Hurry down the chimney tonight
Hurry tonight"
Angel slides down the car before popping back up, causing her breasts to bounce and causing the four males to watch her every move.
"Alright. Here's the deal. Alexy, my little angel, you get to sit next to Fae. Armin, you're on the right of poor little Lysander. Castiel, you're on the right of Lys." Angel replies.
"Where are you sitting?" Lysander questions. His only response is Angel and Fae giggling as they all but Angel get in the car.
"Buckle up, then I'll answer." Angel says. As soon as three clicks echo, she steps into the car, placing herself on Lysander's lap, her feet on Castiel's lap, and her torso on Armin's lap, causing the three males to blush immensely. "I'm sitting on you three. Fae, take the 'best route'." Angel says, winking at Fae in the mirror, stressing 'best route'.
"Message received." Fae replies, chuckling. Angel turns around, unintentionally rubbing each male on their most sensitive spot, causing them all to bite back a moan, to which Angel chuckles.