She sat on a cozy spot in front of the television and smiled. True, she hadn't succeeded in her first plan, but she was sure that the next won't fail. And the mere thought of having him fall to her grasp again makes her shiver with delight.

I'll have you back, David. Just wait.

Indeed, a few years ago, she had dumped him. But it was all a mistake, and now, she, Justine Cunningham, would do everything, and I mean everything, to have the man she wanted. And no one, especially a trash like Samantha Madison, could stop her.

Living in Europe for the past five years had brought a huge change in Justine's life. She had adopted quite a lot of traditions from the country, including the way she dress, act, and talk. But like before, she had her whole mind focused on getting what she wants, most especially when she wants to have it that much. Her intentions for going back in America is quite clear: to have David back, altough he is still not aware of that. Everyone believes that she came back in America simply because it was her childhood place. And she intended it to stay that way. Over the past five years, Justine had been hovered by hundreds of men, all wanting to have her as their girl. She found it amusing at first, and she loved the attention. But as time passed by, she just grew bored with it. She slept with at least ten of them, and immediately got disinterested. To her, the kisses that she and David had shared is worth more than all the passionate moments that she had with other men.At first, though, she had thought that she would forget him that easily. Yet, she seemed to have underestimated her feelings for David. Which is why she came back here, despite knowing that David has already found somebody else.

The events last night played itself on her head and she laughed. He was smart, no doubt about that. But she is smart too. Justine had used Miguel last night because of the knowledge that Miguel likes Sam. Chris would have been a good option too, but that would come later. She knows that Sam hates Chris now, and that hatred would be of good use for her future plans. She'll do everything nice and slow, just as she did many times before to have what she wanted. And clearly, she loved the girl that much to resist Justine. If, in phase one, she tried to destroy his love for Sam, and find it unbelievably hard, then, she'll just have to destroy the trust between them. And that would be much, much easier. And when it comes to decieving, Justine could be crowned as Queen.

"Smiling again, I see." came a voice from behind, allowing her thoughts to fly away.

"I surely am." she replied and looked at Miguel, who is now seated beside her.

"Well. Why is that?"

"Because David would be mine again. Soon."

They both laughed. Miguel was aware of the fact that Justine have such good persuasive powers. And by helping her, he knew that he could get what he wanted as well. Their relationship right now is pure commensalism - Justine gets David, and he gets Sam.

"Want a drink?" Justine offered and handed him a glass without waiting for an answer.

"Thank you. I definitely need this."

Justine smiled. Looking at him through half open eyes, a sudden thought couldn't help but pop in her mind. Miguel undoubtedly has good looks, almost as good as David if you ask her. She smiled playfully and stared at him.

"You're a drink too fast," she remarked, seeing that the bottle of vodka is already empty.

"I am. I needed it."

"Ha. What for?"

"I don't know."

She laughed. "That's stupid."

"I sure am." then, placing the empty glass on the table beside him, turned to face Justine. "I can't believe David dumped you. You are beautiful."

"You're drunk."

"I am. But you truly are. And you're also drunk."

"I'm glad to hear that. And yes, I think I'm also drunk."

His eyes dropped to the body of the woman before her. He gulped. Alcohol makes him sooo horny.

"You have a killer body."

"Being drunk is not good, is it?"

"Nope."

"I could see that."

"I want you now."

Justine raised an eyebrow. He was drunkenly flirting. But she needed someone to take off the desire burning inside her. "I guess I could use that now."

Miguel smiled and dropped his face to meet Justine's. For a long moment, they kissed each other hungrily, reflecting their own desires for warmth and love which wasn't given to them by the people they love - Sam and David.

"Perhaps we could go to your room." Justine said.

He smiled and carried her in his strong arms. "As you wish," he replied, and kissed her once again while taking the few steps to his room.

An escape. It was what they needed right now. And as their clothes fell on the floor, their naked bodies touching in the darkness of the room, they knew right then and there that the best is yet to come.