ACT IIClark, Bart and AC stops in front of the door, the one Chrissy gave directions to. It was plain and skinny like the many others in the long narrow hallway.
"Why are we here, again?" Clark complained, not wanting to come in the first place.
"Dude, doesn't game and first prize $1,000, interest you at all?"
"Um, let me think...No." trying to be sarcastic. "We don't even know what this 'game' is."
"Bro where's your sense of adventure?" AC asked patting him on his back.
Clark rolled his eyes, and shrugs from his touch. "Back in Smallville, believe me I had enough adventure to last a life time."
Bart shakes his head and smiles at the tension between Clark and AC, "all" of which AC isn't much aware of. He raises his hand, knocking on the door the way Chrissy told them to.
"Password." they hear a girl's voice say, behind the door.
Bart blushes at what he has to say. "We got the beef."
The door opens, revealing a busty blond. She looks them up and down a seductive glint in her eyes. "You sure do." she saids, stepping out the way and motion them to come in.
They walk in, stopping in front of a sofa where two other girls sat, giggling, one of which is Chrissy.
"Glad to see you decided to come." Chrissy saids, showing a sexy grin.
The blond girl at the door sits down next to her, leaning close to whisper in Chrissy's ear. "You weren't joking when you said they were Hot!"
Chrissy smiles and stands, the other two girls doing the same. "Well ladies I think it's time for that inspection."
They take their places in front of AC and Bart, Chrissy stands in front of Clark. The desire still in her eyes from before. She runs her hands down his chest, tracing the curves of his muscles with her fingers, feeling the hardness of them.
Clark felt uncomfortable, him and Lois weren't even together but it felt wrong, it went against his feelings for her. He looked over at the other two girls, they were also being all touchy with his friends who were enjoying it way more then he was. Especially Bart, he looked like he was having a great time, having a little too much fun, exactly.
He was snapped back to the girl in front of him when he felt Chrissy hands slip under his shirt, rubbing his bare skin with her palms. He grabs her hands pulling them from under his shirt, his face burning red. She entwines their fingers, pulling his hands behind her back and places them on her bottom.
Clark quickly pulls away from her. "It's not that I don't find you attractive, but there's someone in my life that..."
She wraps her fingers on his shirt trying to pull him to her lips. He backing away, gently removing her grip off his top. "Chrissy, I already have..."
"Yeah, yeah...I know you have a girl." Chrissy said,angry at his lack of interest in her. She snaps her fingers, signaling the other girls to stop. "OK, ENOUGH!" she yells, when they don't comply, they stopping at the demand she shouts.
"So we in?" Bart asks
"Yeah, y'all in...Esra, Alice take them to the room and explain the rules. I got to get back to the others."
She watches as the guys follow her friends. "You'll see blue eyes. Whatever Chrissy wants, Chrissy gets. You'll know that soon enough."
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Lois and Chloe sits on one of the sofas waiting for everything to begin. Chloe still sipping on her first cup.
Lois looks at Chloe drinking, she rolls her eyes and grunts. "Ugh!"
Chloe takes the cup from her mouth. "What?"
"You're drinking beer and it's pink."
"You seriously have a problem with the color? Don't you?" Chloe asks, Lois just shakes her head annoyed by the question. "Well there is plain ones over there too. I'm surprised you're not wafting them down."
"I've quited."
"Hah! Since when does Miss Lane give up on alcohol?"
Lois squirms uneasily on the seat, realizing her mistake for bringing it up. No way did she wanted to tell her Cuz about her fantasizing over Clark earlier, because of those beers she had. Or so she tells herself. Chloe would never let her hear the end of it.
"Since earlier."
Chloe turns her full attention to Lois, sniffing that a good story is being withheld. "Oh, you are so hiding something."
Lois gives a wide eyed innocent look. "OK what does giving up on alcohol has to do with me hiding something?"
"Lo, you love to drink especially tequila. And for you just to quit, as you say. There has to be a reason and you're hiding it. So spill."
"Oh my God!"
"Is it that bad?" Chloe asks surprised by her outburst, but then notices Lois eyes are focused passed her. Chloe turns around to see Lana and some other girl walking up to them.
"Lana, your hair!" Chloe exclaims, shocked by the hot pink highlights streaking through her dark tresses.
"Oh this." Lana saids, taking a strand of her own hair checking it out. "Don't worry their temporary. Liz did them for me, isn't it great?"
Liz waves her hand, signaling who she is. "Hey,...So this must be you guys first time here."
"Hi,...yeah pretty much. Truthfully, is it as bad as everyone say?"Chloe asks, having heard some pretty weird things about this game, from others in the room.
"Well, in the times that I've been here, there were quite a few girls that ran out of here screaming and even crying after they saw who they been kissing. And I'm not talking little pecks, everyone goes in full blown lip locks. Tongue and everything." Liz saids, nodding.
"Ewe! OK one, who goes in rapturously and goes all full scale make-out mode. Not even having the slightest ideal of who it could be." Lois saids in disgust.
"You be surprised. Many do it just for the pure excitement, and yeah, many are in it just for the money. I won once, luckily all the dudes I been with, were Studs."
"Hey Liz!" Someone calls from across the room. "You have more people waiting to see your music vids. Come on!"
"Alright, I'll be over in a minute!" she yells back, and turns around to face them. "I gotta go, but you girls have fun. Laters."
"Later." they said waving as she leaves.
"Good to see not all girls are airheads on this trip." Lois beams.
"Yeah she's great." Tim saids behind them.
They jump not expecting anyone to be there. He comes around the sofa to stand in front of them. "I see you met Liz, she's the one who makes and does all the special effects for the vids that's playing on the screens right now. She has a real talent for it."
"Yeah their pretty good."Chloe saids, Lois and Lana nodding their heads, agreed. Watching the clips showing of past games, being displayed on the wide-screens hung on the wall.
"So you girls joining the fun, in tonight's event or just here to watch?"
"In."
"Watching." Chloe and Lana say at the same time as Lois gives her reply.
She glares at them, her teeth clenched together. "What are you guys doing? I thought that we agreed we all were participating."
"Lo, I'm just not sure about this. I mean...I'm just not up for surprises, right now."
"Since when? We're on a cruise that's a surprise within itself, who would of thunk?"
"I have my reasons."
"It's just kissing, nothing more. If the guy happens to get a little too friendly, point him out to me and I'll kick his ass."
"I have to agree with Chloe, not really feeling up to it."
Lois sighs. "Well I guess it's just me then. One of us has to win this money."
"Lo...short for Lois right?" she nods. "OK I'll just add you're name to the computer and the games start in five." he walks off to his station raring to begin the games.
Tim returns to his station, noticing Chrissy in his seat, toying with his computer. He stops beside the chair glaring at the girl messing with his stuff.
"So what do I owe the pleasure of such visit." he saids, his eyes fixed in a demeanor stare.
She spins the chair around to face him, the same seductive smile she constantly wears rearing on her face. "I want a favor."
He sighs annoyed much by her facade, and motions her to move. She slowly raises off, placing herself in the chair next to his, crossing her legs in such a way that would have made men fall to her feet. He wasn't impressed or attracted to her. He sits himself in his rightful seat, and begins to pull up some data.
"If this is about you're pay, I already sent it to you." his eyes fixed on the screen, fingers busily typing away.
"No, it's not. Already received it...you know what I'm talking about."
"Again, Chrissy? I thought you said the favor before this was you're last."
"So, what I'm not entitled to "favors" every now and then?"
"This is a game Chrissy, not a means for you to get your "kicks" whenever you feel like it."
"A game that wouldn't even be so if I didn't supply the people. The girls you're too much of a coward to approach, but here they are for your viewing pleasure because of me. I..."
"Alright, enough!" Tim rants. "Geesh, favor granted. Now who is the victim, you seem to already have picked out."
Chrissy rolls her eyes, grabbing the mouse from his hand and clicks on the live camera that's in the guy's room. She moves it around the room, till she spots him next to his other friends, chatting away next to the bar.
"There." she saids, a satisfied tone in her voice.
"So that's Mr. Tall, Dark and Handsome." he inquires.
"You're forgetting, with the most incredible sexy blue eyes, I ever saw."
He rolls his own eyes, at her all dreamy expression. "I thought you said he has a girlfriend?"
"What he said, but he must not be all that in to her, if he didn't even bother to bring her along with him."
"You are so messing with destiny." not knowing how true his words are. "This is so going to come back to bite you in the ass."
"Hopefully, he's the one doing the biting." she smiles, and notices the look he's giving her. "What?"
"He has a girlfriend Chrissy, isn't that kinda below the belt even for you?"
"So...he...saids..."pausing between each word. "If he loved her so much, he would be with her. Not on a cruise filled to the brim with sexy, over attractive women such as me."
"It's,...such as I."
"What?"
"Nothing."
"So, favor granted or not?"
"Whatever, it's your funeral. Like I said, you're the one screwing with fate."
"Hopefully by the time I'm through with him here, fate won't be the only thing I'm screwing."
He wrinkles his face up at her words. "Whatever, ...Look, you'll be the sixth girl I call, can't have people getting suspicious and wanting "favors" of their own."
"Number six it is. Just makes sure you rig the computer and get the right person." Chrissy sits there and watches as he puts her name to be drawn at the same time as the one she choose.