(I hope you all enjoyed the last chappie. Wow, two chappies in one day, I'm on a roll, at least I hope I am. Well hope you all enjoy this chappie.)

Chapter 11:What Sweet Seduction Lies Before Us

Christie was awakend by Megan pulling her certains back and saying to someone on the phone.

"Hold she's just got up." Megan said smiling and handing Christie the phone. Christie took the phone and paused before answering it.

"Hullo?" she said grogily, while looking at her clock. It said 6:45.

"Hey Christie, " Ryan's vocie said on the other end, "Sorry to call you so earily, exspecially after keeping you out so late last night. But I won't be able to call you till later today, and by then I would probably be to tired."

"Ryan is there a purpose to this phone call?" Christie asked, she was still really tired.

"I wanted to ask you out again, Monday night."

"Depends on what you want to do." Christie said meaner than she meant to.

"I thought we could go get a burger and then go to a movie."

"Okay, just as long as we don't go to any more fancy restaurants." Christie said smiling to herself.

"Deal," Ryan said, "So I'll pick you up at about 5 'o' clock on Monday then."

"Sounds great." Christie hung up the phone and rolled over to go back to sleep.

About 3 hours later Christie woke up, she went out to the living room to find no one there. She went to fridge thinking she was hungry, but when she opeded the fridge, nothing looked good, so she went back into her room, and got into the shower. When she got out, she decided she didn't want to dry her hair, so she got dressed, pulled up her hair with great difficulty. She broke 3 rubber bands trying to get her thick hair to stay. Then about an hour after she had woken up, she headed out of the house and towards the river that she had run into last night. She found the same spot that she had gone to last night. She came to the cave, soaked from the river, and called for Eminique. He walked out of a opening in the rock and his face lit up at the sight of Christie.

"Good to see you so soon." He said walking towards her.

"I had nothing to do, I don't start school till Monday, so I thought I would pay you a visit." Eminique looked confused.

"You still go to college?" He asked looking at Christie strange.

"Yes, did you think that I was done with college?"

"I don't know what I thought anymore. So what are you majoring in?"

"Well I got a scholarship for dancing and singing, but I am going for a degree in Elementary Teaching." Christie sat down on a big red squishy chair.

"I see, so are you happy about what you chose?"

"I don't know yet. I'll find out on Monday, that's not the only thing I'll find out on Monday either." She said smiling, "Oh crap, did I say that out loud?" She asked bitting her nails.

"Yes." Eminique said tilting his head in curiosity. "Do tell me about this other thing that you will find out."

"Well, see I am dating this guy named Ryan, we have been friends since we were little, then when my father died, I moved away for about three years, then I moved back here to go to college. So he asked me out on a date the first day he saw me, and now I have another date with him on Monday. So I guess I'm gonna see if I really like him the way I think I do." Christie said smiling to herself.

"Did he kiss you on the first date?" Eminique asked, he could tell by the way she acted that she really liked him.

"Well it really wasn't the first date, just the first one in 3 years. So really wasn't kissing on the first date." Christie could tell Eminique wasn't convinced. "I've known him for a long time, okay so it wasn't like kissing on the first date, it was like kissing on the third date."

Eminique still wasn't convinced. He smiled and sat back in his chair.

"Tell me more about yourself. Why do you live here?" Christie said looking around.

"That is something that you will find out in time." Eminique said with a hint of anger in his voice. Christie turned her head away.

"I'm sorry. I was just a little courious." Christie was going to ask about his mask, but then thought better of it.

"Your fine, I don't like to give to much away when I first meet people." Eminique stood up and headed for his organ. "So you like to sing do you? Well I want to hear you sing. What songs do you know that I might?" Christie thought for a moment.

"I really don't know, play something and if I know it I will sing along."

Eminique paused a moment, then started into a song Christie knew very well. Eminique had begun to play "Think of Me." Christie began to sing Christine's part.

Think of me, think of me fondly

When we've said good-bye

Remember me, once in while

Please promise me you'll try

When you find that once again you long

To take your heart back and be free

If you ever find a moment spare a thought for me

Eminique was amazed, he had heard a few good singers when he was younger, but none were as good as her. And Eminique knew that she could get better if he taught her.

We never said our love was evergreen

Or as unchanging as the sea

But if you can still remember

Stop and think of me

Think of Agust when the trees are green

Don't think about the way things might have been

Think of me think of me waking

Silent and resigned

Imagine me trying to hard

To put you from my mind

Recall those days look

Back on all those times

Think of the things we'll never do

There will never be a day

When I won't think of you

We never said out love

Our love was evergreen

Or as unchanging as the sea

But please promis me that some time

You will think

Eminique paused for a moment, he was nervous about the last note.

Of (mentally insert the vocalazation here) Me

Eminique looked at her with awe.

"Very good. You've heard about the production the college is putting on right?" Eminique asked.

"Ya, my friend is going to try to get me in an audition for the part of Meg and the understudy part of Christine."

"I can get you the part of Christine." Eminique said with a smile.

"How would you do that? I thought that somebody already had the part?" Christie asked sitting next to him on the bench.

"That doesn't matter, I have my ways."

"No that wouldn't be fair to the person who already has the part."

"Have you heard the person who has the part?" Eminique asked with a scoff.

"No is she good?" Christie asked almost laughing.

"Are you kididng, she is really bad."

"When have you heard her?"

"I went to the auditions." Eminique said standing.

"I thought that they had closed auditions." Christie said not looking at him.

"Yes well, I have my ways of getting things I want."

"Like how?" Christie asked standing to look at him.

"Like if I wanted someone to do something for me, all I have to do is munipulate them to do it. And if I wanted a girl to like me, all I have to do is seduce her." He had started to pace.

"Really?" Christie asked standing still and watching him pace. "I've never been seduced. What's it like?" She asked with a smile.

"I would know, I've never been seduced either." Eminique smiled because Christie could not tell that she was being seduced as they spoke.

"Really? Then how do you know how to seduce people?"

"Like I've said before, I have my ways."

Eminique walked up behind Christie and put his arms around her waist. Christie turned to face him. His face was close to hers. Her head was tilted down and she was looking down, then without moving her head she looked up at Eminique. He slowly pulled her closer and leaned in, for a second, Christie thought he was going to kiss her but then he leaned in further and began to kiss her on the neck. Christie tilted her head to give him more access. Her breathing got heavier, then as he moved lower to the neck line on her shirt, Christie realized what was happening, with a man she hardly knew. She pulled back.

"I'm sorry Eminique, it's just, I've known you for less than 24 hours. I would really like to get to know you better. But for now, we need to keep it at friends." Christie said pulling away from him.

Eminique actually looked pleased, Christie had no idea why. He smiled and sat down at the organ again. He began to play Music of the Night, Christie sat down in the big read squishy chair and cuddled up in a ball. And before she could stop herself

she fell asleep. Eminque smiled when he looked over at her, for some reason, he already felt closer to Christie than he had to anyone in his life, and he hoped that Christie felt the same way. He really felt like she knew what tormented him, what made him sad, and what was inside. No one had ever made him feel the way Christie did. No one.

(Okay I really really really hope you all liked this chappie, it took me forever to write, but now I must go write more to my other story. Please R&R for if my demands are ignored, a disaster beyond your imagination will occur.)