Making Plans

The first thing that hit Kathryn when she stepped off the plane was the unbelievable heat that seemed to hit her like a shockwave, the next thing she noticed was that people were now smiling at her, men were being polite if they bumped into her and women busied themselves in compact mirrors without a care in the world. After picking up her one suitcase she shuddered at what awaited her outside, the man stood leaning on the taxi chewing a piece of gum and reading what looked like a Playboy while to his right hung a cardboard sign that read Jenson on it. She smiled, it seemed as if it had all worked out, "You got the papers?" she demanded walking up to the seedy taxi driver.

The man diverted his attention from the magazine and looked Kathryn up and down before smiling, "You got the cash?" Kathryn removed the five grand she'd just taken from her personal account as the man handed her a brown envelope. "Passport, birth certificate and your originally from Washington and not New York," she nodded taking in all of the information, "get in the car."

"Why?"

"Coz I'm the guy that Mr Rigby sent to pick you up now please get in the car," trying not to breathe through her nose Kathryn sat inside the hot, stuffy taxi as her luggage was bundled into the trunk, the guy slumped into the drivers seat and leaned backwards to talk to her, "next stop L.A Bayton."

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The drive took exactly two hours and it was one of the worst experiences of the beauties young life, she was used to the best, fast cars, smartly dressed men, big houses but her drive had taken her past the worst parts of L.A. Gangs stood on street corners, the driver let her get her own luggage out of the boot just for a chance to check out her ass and the smell of the taxi was nauseating. But finally it was over, Kathryn stood in front of L.A. Bayton and smiled, it was just the same except there were no uniforms and some young adults rather than just all seniors.

"Okay Miss if I can just have your name you'll be checked in," a smiling assistant at the registration office asked politely.

"Kathryn Merte…uh…Jenson," the assistant looked at her and for a second Kathryn was afraid that she was going to get caught but the woman just turned back to her computer and tapped on the keyboard before turning back to her.

"All done, welcome to Los Angeles Bayton."

"Thank you," turning Kathryn smiled leaving out into the open air, phase 1 complete now all she had to do was first find some friends, second find a new Sebastian that would help her with her revenge and third…find some heroin, god she needed a hit.

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A month had passed since Kathryn had arrived at L.A Bayton and she'd established quite a following already, unfortunately to do so she'd had to seduce the Quarterback who was the biggest idiot in the world, however he was easily manipulated and all Kathryn had to do was fake an orgasm once a day and he'd be happy. But he was not going to get the job done in any departments that her plan held. Things had not gone well apart from her reputation being on the up, every guy she'd seen had either been not handsome or stupid or gay or a complete wuss, what she needed was a guy with the right look and won't shy away from danger, but who would be that…wait, "Annie," Kathryn turned to her new best friend, "who is that?"

Annie's eyes went wide when she saw who Kathryn was looking at, "Kathryn you don't want to speak to that guy, he's a drug dealer," this interested the ex Merteuil, "the police have raided his place three times but each time they found zip."

"Really, what's his name?"

"Jase Matthews, why do you want to know that loser anyway?" Annie frowned, "are you feeling okay," Kathryn knew that she'd have to tread carefully otherwise her reputation could go down the pan as soon as it's starting to build.

"I'm fine, in fact I think I'll just go show this loser what he can't have, what'd you think," Annie seemed to think that she knew what Kathryn was on about and nodded excitedly clapping her hands, "ok you go on and I'll catch up on you."

"But Kathryn you just said that…"

"Annie, Annie," Kathryn put a hand on her so called friends shoulders quieting her, "don't worry you'll hear all about it later it's just that he may get suspicious with you standing here gawking at us."

Annie frowned, "I don't gawk."

"I know but I'm just saying, it'll look less suspicious if I go alone, do you understand?" Annie nodded, "good now quickly," Kathryn smiled as Annie moved off and faked a smile as her friend turned to wave. When she was finally out of sight the new Kathryn Jenson walked quietly over to the guy who was busy smoking a cigarette and talking on his mobile phone.

As she got closer she saw him hang up and swing at the air in frustration, "Shit," he muttered before noticing that he wasn't alone, "what'd you want."

"Hello," she held out her hand, "I'm Kathryn Jenson."

He stared at her hand before replying coldly, "Good luck with that but I'm busy so if you don't mind I really have to get goin…"

"I here you're a drug dealer," he stopped his exit and faced her, "I need some heroin, can you help me?"

Kathryn could almost see the wheels in his head turning as if he was trying to figure out whether or not this young girl was serious, finally he decided to play it safe, "Maybe."

"I need enough to supply me throughout the year," feeling confident Kathryn smiled but could tell that he still didn't completely believe that she was serious.

"That's a lot of drugs for one person to have, how do you intend to pay?" this had taken Jase by surprise, at first he suspected a police snitch but it seemed to be getting less and less likely, she'd answered all of his questions with that same confident tone and faint smile tugging at her lips. But he still had to tread carefully.

"I can't pay you any money," Jase snorted and turned to leave, "but…I can give you what you want," he froze, "I know what you want because I want the exact same thing and we can help each other."

"Okay genius what do I want?" he folded his arms and raised his eyebrows awaiting her reply.

"You want to be different, you want to show everyone that you could be something if you wanted to but most of all…you want revenge," Kathryn stared into an expressionless face before adding quietly, "and like I said…I can give you all of those things."

Damn this girl was good, he'd only known her for about two minutes and she'd read him like a book, "Follow me," Kathryn quickened her pace to keep up with his long strides that took him away and out of L.A Bayton, they remained silent the whole way before coming to a hotel. After a brief ride on the elevator Kathryn followed him into room 109, it wasn't the penthouse suit but it was better than her dorm. "Arms up," Kathryn whirled around in confusion, he was standing directly in front of her making it so the short girl had to crane her neck slightly.

"Excuse me?"

"I need to check you for wires," he explained simply, "now…arms up."

"So this is in no way a secret ploy to feel me up?" his glare told her the answer, "fine," slowly Kathryn raised her arms trying to look as attractive as possible but he didn't seem interested. He started on her legs gripping her thighs and moving his hands roughly so that he could search nearly everywhere on her body, moving up the young Merteuil attempted to keep eye contact with him but he avoided it, she whimpered slightly as he felt around her back and just underneath her breasts, "I can tell you like it rough," he looked at her once before continuing on his search, "good."

"Alright that's it," he pulled away, "I don't have time for this."

Kathryn tried her best to look innocent, "For what?" she took a step forward, "it's not as if we're doing anything…are we?"

"I don't know what you're trying to pull but it's not going to work," it was those words that told Kathryn that she had him, he wasn't as confident as he had been, she now knew that this guy could be controlled and would stay obedient with the proper attention.

"What's not going to work," she smiled feeling him shiver as her small hand rested on his chest, "I mean if it's not going to work then what's the point in trying."

He looked confused for a second unable to process that phrase in his head, however his thoughts snapped back to reality as Kathryn brought her second arm onto his hip, "What about your boyfriend?"

Now Kathryn was impressed, usually if she did this to any man he'd be putty in her hands right about now, focusing her attention back onto his question she smiled slyly, "My boyfriend is nothing but a front, like I said to you we both want the same thing…revenge on those who hurt us the most. My boyfriend is a way to do that, however he is just a pawn in this game, but what I need is a king. Someone who is willing to take any risk at all to get what he wants, and I have a feeling that that person is you. But the question is…do you have the balls for it?" The two just stood there for a few moments before Kathryn was driven back by Jase who had dived into a crushing kiss that Kathryn returned, as he turned his attention to her neck Kathryn smiled evilly before she began to enjoy herself, grabbing his head she brought it back to her lips and jumped up scissoring her legs around his waist as he backpedaled until his legs crashed into the bed sending them both falling onto it. "Let's see…oh…if you can…god…get the job done," pushing him back she unbuttoned her blouse before leaning back down as he started to rail kisses over her throat. Kathryn groaned in pleasure while smiling, phase 2, complete.

To Be Continued

By Boulder