Seth smiled at the sight of Gracie moving her head to the music. He already knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with this woman. She was everything to him. He reached a hand over and ruffled her short, dark brown hair. With the hair only reaching to below her ears, it was always easy to make into a mess. She turned her head, settled her jade green eyes on him and smirked.

"Really?" She asked.
"Really," he smirked back. "I love the troll look on you."

He leaned in to whisper in her ear.

"Especially after I've rolled you around in bed," he whispered.
"Seth!" She giggled lowly. "Don't you dare make me horny right now."

He took a quick look around at the two other couples they were having a small party with. Charlotte and Andrade, and Brie and Daniel. They were all good friends.

"I don't think Andrade and Charlotte will mind if we borrow their bed as long as we clean up," he said.
"They'll mind, you dirty devil," she said. "But when we get home, I'm gonna..."

She didn't get to finish that sentence. Apparently Charlotte and Andrade had left the front door open. Three men suddenly stepped into the room. Three men they all knew who was. The entire town knew who those three men were. Hunter, Randy and Batista. Also calling themselves Evolution. Most people stayed far away from these three, but the group didn't play by any rules than their own. They were wanted by police but had managed to escape captivity so far.

"Get out of my house!" Andrade snarled.

Batista raised his hand with a gun and fired one bullet towards the computer that was playing music. The music died down and everything suddenly became very real. There were three armed men in the house with them.

"What do you want?" Daniel asked. "I'm sure we can talk about it and come to some sort of agreement."
"Shut the fuck up!" Randy yelled.

Brie put her arms around Daniel and cried as silently as she could. Not silent enough though. Randy pointed his gun at her.

"Make her stop or I will!" Randy threatened.
"Ssh, babe," Daniel said softly. "It's okay, babe. I'm right here. We'll get through this."
"Maybe," Batista smirked.
"Please, we don't want any trouble," Charlotte said. "Just tell us what you want."
"Let's play a game," Hunter said.
"What kind of game?" Seth asked.

Gracie grabbed Seth's hand and squeezed tightly. He knew she was trying to make him stop talking. She was always the level-headed one. She always tried to see everything in a situation before making a conclusion. He knew she was already trying to figure out the best way to get everyone out safe, and Seth turning the three men's attention in her direction wasn't helping. He had to apologize later. If there would be a later.

"Truth or dare," Hunter smirked. "But only with dare."
"That's not fair," Brie said.
"I'm the one holding the gun so I get to make the rules. Take the dare of eat a bullet," Hunter said.

Brie turned her head back to Daniel's shoulder. Hunter looked around at the six people in the room before settling his eyes on Seth.

"I dare you to suck my dick," Hunter said.
"What?" Seth asked.

Hunter didn't repeat his dare. He kept his eyes on Seth while opening his pants. A few seconds later he had his dick out in the open, stroking it while continuing to look at Seth.

"Come here, boy," Hunter said. "Down on your knees and suck it real good. Show the ladies in this room how it's done."

Seth was squeezing Gracie's hand so hard that he was hurting her. He really needed her to come up with a solution right this second. Randy and Batista were snickering. Clearly the three men weren't strangers to abusing and humiliating people.

"Now!" Hunter growled. "Final warning."

Randy pointed his gun towards Seth and smirked. Clearly he was just waiting for Hunter to allow him to shoot Seth who wasn't obeying the command.

"I'll do it," Gracie said.
"I don't want you to do it. I want him to do it," Hunter said.
"What? You think this is new to him? Seth is gay. He's sucked more dicks than me. The only problem here is that he's not into men like you. He likes longhaired men," Gracie said.

Hunter tilted his head and stared at Gracie for a few seconds. She remained calm and kept eye contact. Seth kept calm as well. He would swear on his life that he was gay in this moment if it would get him out of sucking a man's dick and getting them all out of the situation alive.

"But you like me?" Hunter asked.
"A dick is a dick to me," Gracie shrugged. "You ain't got nothing I haven't tried before."
"Is that so?" Hunter asked angrily.
"Sounds like this bitch is challenging you," Batista said.
"Get over here and let me fuck that shit talking mouth of yours," Hunter said.

Gracie grabbed her bottle of beer on the table, took a swig and handed the bottle to Seth.

"Hold my beer," she said. "This won't take long."

The look in her eyes said it all. He had to be ready with that bottle and not hesitate once the moment arrived. She got up and walked over to Hunter. She sat down on her knees in front of him. He grabbed her hair and sneered at her.

"Suck it, bitch!" He commanded.

Seth's heart broke for his girlfriend as he watched her head being forced towards Hunter's dick. She took Hunter in her mouth, and a glorious scream sounded when she bit down as hard as she could. Randy and Batista looked at their screaming leader. Seth flew up from the couch and smashed the bottle over Randy's head. He looked down at Gracie who looked up at him with her mouth full of blood. She had done a great job at biting.

"Run!" Charlotte yelled.

Seth looked over to see Charlotte and Andrade make it out of the room towards the back door. Seth grabbed Gracie's arm and yanked her up on her feet. Batista who was the only one still standing of the three men grabbed Gracie's hair and yanked her right back down. He pointed his gun at Seth and bared his teeth.

"Sit down, boy!" Batista growled. "You're not going any-fucking-where."
"Wow, easy now," Seth said.

Seth held up his hands and felt his heart start beating faster. Randy was knocked out. Hunter was on the ground, whimpering like a baby while holding on to his bleeding dick. Batista was the only threat in that moment. Charlotte and Andrade had made their escape and were hopefully already on the line with the police. That left four of them in the room with Batista. And maybe Hunter if he gathered his composure.

Seth saw movement behind Batista. Brie and Daniel were there. Batista had been too busy keeping his eyes on Seth and Gracie that he forgot there were still two other people in the room to worry about. Daniel held up a lighter and turned it on.

"Hey asshole!" Daniel said loudly.

Batista turned his head and looked at the lighter in Daniel's hand. Behind Daniel, Brie stood with a deodorant in her hand. She pressed down on it and the sprays from the deodorant sent a sea of flames into Batista's face. He screamed in pain and dropped to the floor next to Hunter. Seth and Gracie both worked fast and got a hold of all three guns.

"I'm gonna kill you," Hunter whimpered.
"Call the cops!" Gracie yelled.
"They're on their way!" Charlotte yelled back.
"It's okay! We got them!" Brie yelled.

Charlotte came walking back a few seconds later to see the scene unfold. Three men on the ground. Two of them still awake but with injuries that would need hospital care. Andrade appeared behind her.

"Cops are here. They just pulled in out front," Andrade said.

Cops came barging in seconds later. It all seemed to be in a blur as the three men were handcuffed and taken away. Questions rained over the six people that answered as well as they could. They all promised to come to the police station first thing next morning to give full statements.

"We need to get you cleaned up," Seth said.

He studied Gracie's blood-stained face. He could see in her eyes she was struggling with what had happened.

"You did what you had to do," he said. "I'm proud of you."

He turned his eyes over to Daniel and Brie. Brie was still holding on to that deodorant that had burned Batista's eyebrows off and hopefully scarred his face for life as a reminder to never do something like that again.

"Where the hell did you learn that trick?" Seth asked.
"We watched Buffy The Vampire Slayer the other night," Daniel said. "The old movie. Not the tv show. There's a scene where she tries to light the main vampire on fire with the help of a deodorant."
"Go Hollywood," Seth laughed. "Who would have thought an old comedy horror about vampires could teach you something?"

Seth took Gracie's hand and gently pulled her to the bathroom. He wetted a cloth and started cleaning Hunter's blood off her face.

"It's okay if you want to cry," he said.
"Maybe later," she said. "It's like the tears are refusing to fall right now. As if I'm still holding everything together without having a reason to."
"When you're ready to let it out, I'll be here," he said.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned his head down on top of her head.

"I never got to finish my sentence," she said.
"What sentence?" He asked.
"When they barged in here," she said. "I was in the middle of telling you what I was gonna do once we get home."
"What were you gonna say?" He asked.

She tilted her head upwards and looked at him.

"I was gonna say that I was gonna give you one hell of a blowjob," she said. "Don't take it personal, but I kinda lost the mood I was in earlier."

He couldn't help but laugh. She smiled back at him. He leaned down and placed a soft kiss on her lips.

"It's okay," he chuckled. "All I wanna do when we get home is hold you all night long."