Here we go with the next chapter. Please forgive me for any typos or misspelings. I wrote this on an older crappy word processor that didn't have spell check or a word counter. This is a chapter that I felt needed to be written. This is mostly a Jarrod/Camille chapter. I hope you like it.
Camille wrinkled her nose when she walked through the doors of the club. All around her the music and lights beat against her head. She instantly hated the atmosphere...as well as the scantily clad females showing off everything they had. She closed her eyes and concentrated. The both of them wanted Michael dead...and none more then Jarrod. It was a way for the both of them to redeem themselves.
At least Jarrod had an excuse. He'd been possessed. her, on the other hand had willingly become Dai-Shi's consort...his willing servent.
She, more then he, had a need to redeem herself. And so centered herself, ignoring her own discomfort at the fact that all could see her bits and kept walking..swaying her hips. Damn, she hated what she was about to do.
She looked ahead of her and saw him...Michael. Her prey for the evening...
They'd been following him ever since they'd overheard the Master's discussing him and what he'd done to RJ's little cub...and now a nother little cub had been hurt. The first place they'd gone was Jungle Karma Pizza. Cammille had used her ability to blend in to her surroundings and had found out about this club. That was what had brought them here. To this place of imorality. She couldn't wait to get this over with.
Micahel was in a bad mood. His meal ticket had dissappeared and there was nothing he could do about it. He wanted to lash out at someone but that little brat had dissappeared too. he would soon find another bitch, but not before he got his sexual fix. there were so many to choose from here! Single mothers looking for some extra money, and for that matter who wouldn't want to sleep with him? No girl so far could resist him once he put the charm on.
Women really were stupid!
He downed another shot of booze and then looked around...and saw a very delectible sexy woman comming towards him. She would do...and he may get a little enjoyment out of her before he sprang the trap. And this time, he wouldn't make the mistake of letting her out of his sight. He still had no idea how in the hell Dakota had gotten away.
He would definitely not make that mistake again.
He turned back to his drink.
"What is a sexy man like you doing here by yourself. Where's your honey?"
Michel turned to her. "I don't have a honey...unless your applying for the job."
Cammille inwardly cringed though her face didn't show it. She allowed her eyes to roam over his body. Tight jeans that left nothing to the immagination and a red silk shirt that hang open over a wife beater t-shirt. She could feel his eyes roaming her body.
Yes, you bastard...look at my goods. soon you'll be mine...and dead. At that thought an evily cruel smile crept to her lips.
"You like what you see?" he asked staring at her chest with a lusty grin.
"Very nice." Cammile answered. "You look big enought to split me wide open. The question is, do you know how to use what you've got?"
Without asking Michael reached out his hand and groped her chest. Cammille had to work to keep from growling her displeasure at the liberty he was taking. Instead she grinned seductively and groped him in return.
He chuckled. "Come with me...and we'll find out."
Camille smiled seductively. "I can't wait." Still swaying her hips, she allowed him to take her by the hand and lead her to the door.
What she didn't expect, however was what he did next. They were almost to the door when he suddenly turned left, down a corridor and forced her into a room. Without waiting a moment he pushed her onto the bed and closed the door.
Camille's mind screamed in her head. This wasn't in the plans!
In the next second, he jumped on her and began ripping at her dress. Camille's instincts jumped into gear and she grabbed his arms and pushed him off. Then she sat up...only to be thrown down by a second person and slapped hard across the face. Without a second thought, the spectral chameleon came out of her and launched itself at the attackers.
Outside the club, Jarrod sat up suddenly...he could feel his lover's distress and knew that something was wrong.
"To hell with the plan." he muttered softly as he straightened and raced for the club.
Just behind him and unseen, another followed picking up his pace. Just behind him, Master Swoop materialized followed by the others. Dom had already gone into the club...he was their mole for the night. keeping them all appraised of the happenings and keeping his eyes on Michael. He'd seen a bombshell approach the target...and saw the two of them walk to towards the exit and then turn down a hallway.
But the moment he saw Jarrod barrel through the doors, he sprang into action as casually as he could and headed the same direction.
Cammile was slammed into the bed as she once again tried to fend off her attackers. The blonde woman grabbed her hands and pinned them to the matress as Michael straddled her. "Did you really think you could defeat me by yourself little lizard? You're nothing but a woman. I have more power then you and I'm stronger then you. Now, where is that little bitch of yours? Is she hiding with the other rangers?"
"Of course, she is." Angel said. "I dropped off that burden of a child with them. I bet they're all huddled together at the pizza place I told you about. Jungle Karma Pizza."
Michael grinned. "Perfect. I'll teach that little bitch her place and maybe even finish off that little girl in the process. Grinning cruelly, he ripped the top half of her dress down, exposing her cleavage. He licked his lips...maybe that can wait a few minutes. Nothing wrong with enjoying what you have to offer, right?"
Just then the door busted open and an angry lion master came charging in. "Wrong!" He picked up Michael and slammed him against the wall. "Cammile, are you okay?"
With a battle cry, Camille rolled her feet up and kicked Angel in the face. The blonde cried out in surprise and let go. Taking advantage of the moment camille morphed back to her usual appearance and then after getting up she jump kicked the accomplace. Gasping in surprise, Angel was thrown back agaisnt the wall where she slumped to the floor, completely knocked out.
Dom walked in the door intime to see it all. He then walked up to Jarrod and said softly. "You and Camille better get Angel out of here. I got the puss sack. He won't be going anywhere; we'll meet back at the school. The masters will want to know everything."
Jarrod nodded his thanks and walked over to Camille. "Are you okay?" His girlfriend grunted as she picked Angel up from the floor. "I will be... as soon as we get this dirty blonde back to the school. I feel like I could really go for a hot bath...I feel dirty just being around her...not to mention the fact that the asshole over there was pawing me." She looked up at Jarrod. "I really need you."
Jarrod took Angel from his lover's arms. "You can have all you want tonight. Let's just get out of this place."
Meanwhile, Master Finn was heading off a bouncer that had come to investigate the commotion. He lowered the muscualar worker with a serious glare. "This is a sting operation that we've been working on for months. If you don't get out of the way, you'll be charged for obstruction of justice. Is that what you want?"
The bouncer looked alarmed and walked away quickly. When he was out of sight, Jarrod and Dom walked out with the unconcious villans in their arms. Quickly, they headed back to the school.
Once inside the gate the two lowlifes were taken to one of the abandoned storehouses and were tied to chairs on the seperate sides of the room and then blind folded.
Master Finn grinned in satisfaction as he pulled out his cellphone.
Lilly was cuddled agaisnt RJ on the couch when his cellphone went off. Lilly shifted slightly to grab the cellphone off the side table. She saw the caller ID and answered the call. "Master Finn?"
"Hi, is my son there, or have you worn him out."
RJ kissed Lily's lips and then took the phone from her and hit a button on the key pad. "You're on speakerphone dad. What's up?"
"You might want to get to the school. We've got them."
RJ looked at his fiancee` "That was really quick."
"Jarrod and Camille decided to jump the gun. They brought them both down. I can't wait to talk to them and I bet you can't either."
"We'll be right there."
Jarrod led Camille into the room and helped her sit on the bed. "Don't downplay anything, My Heart. Are you really okay?"
Camille closed her eyes. "They didn't get very far. But I feel really dirty. I never want to be pawed like that again. I really need a shower."
"You didn't have to do that 'Mille. What if he'd raped you! We could have waited for him to head home or something. You have no idea the anquish I felt watching you walk into that hell hole."
"It was the only way to find redemption. I did alot of harm to the rangers. I needed to make up for it."
"By sacrificing yourself...your dignity? Cammile, I was no better then you."
"No, you have nothing to be ashamed of. You were possessed by Dai Shi you had no control over what happened. I went along with him willingly. I have much more to make up for then you. So please, lets just let it go for now. I've done my part. I just want to be with you tonight and forget everything that happened."
Jarrod was about to protest but then he saw the desperation in his lover's eyes and let the matter drop...he could see how much she needed him.
"It'll never happen again my love. No man will ever have you except for me. Any one who tries will be destroyed." Before Camille could say anything, he pressed a heated kiss to her lips and gently pushed her down to the bed. He'd genuinely been worried this night...but now he'd make it right.
They'd both smother the horrible memories of what'd happened tonight...here in this heated embrace.
So, what did you think of this...and how many are waiting for the douche bag's punishment? Any ideas?
