A/N: Howdy everyone! I know it's been awhile since I updated last, but not nearly as long as my other stories, so be thankful for that. Anyway, I hope everyone's has been having lots of fun this weekend! Thanks to:

Evil Duckie of the BlackLagoon: That makes two of us, buddy! I know, he is a really big asshole. I was re-reading it a couple minutes ago and I'm just like 'Oh my God! That's so mean! Wait a second, I wrote that!' I don't know if I would kill him if he slapped me, because he is really hot. I'd probably kick him in the balls and then hit him over the head with a chair. That would do it.

ortain: Wow, I feel really honoured! Thank you! Yeah, I've noticed that you're reviewing practically all my stories, so thank you so much for that! You're awesome!

Vampire Princess Nissa: Sugar high. Sighs happily. Who needs drugs when you've got sugar? I'm really glad you liked it. Even though I didn't like writing it, I figured that slapping her would, like you said, be the sort of thing Sands would do. I've tried to keep him in character as much as I possibly can. Yummy, yummy cookies! I really love cookies! Cookies and a Sands poster is an awesome deal. I actually don't have a poster of him yet. Readers gasp in shock. I know, it's horrible. Yes, you're poetry was, umm… interesting. Lol. Anyway, I had a lot of fun answering this review so review again!

texasgrrl: You know how at the beginning of the movie, Sands is a pretty angry guy? Well, I have a feeling that Sands got a hell of a lot angrier after his eyes were ripped out. I also have a feeling that he wouldn't take to rejection well, especially since he's not used to getting rejected by Alison. Also, yes, Alison is harsh, but for one thing, she had a relationship with Sands in the past, which obviously didn't end well (judging from the phone call in chapter 1 and the way she behaves around him in the other two chapters.) And he slapped her, which is likely to make her much harsher. Anyway, on a lighter note, thanks for reviewing!

Dafina: Thank you very much! Don't you just love it when you come across a story by chance and end up loving it? It's happened to me quite a few times on this website.

The lady of the shadows: Thank you!

Elven-Roarior-Jeavryn: Thanks very much!

I'm pleased to present Chapter 4!

Chapter 4: Two Can Play His Game

Alison opened her eyes slowly and squinted in the bright sun that was streaming in to the suite through the window. She grimaced at the foul taste of alcohol and possibly vomit in her mouth. Suddenly, the pain hit her. She cried out quietly and grasped her head with her hands.

"I think my head may be splitting open," she muttered. From behind her, she heard a chuckle. Alison looked over her shoulder slowly and saw the smirking face of Sands. She frowned.

"Sands?" She asked. "What thehell are we doing in the same bed?" Suddenly, a horrible thought struck her. "Oh God, please don't tell me we fucked."

"No, we didn't," Sands said sadly. "I got so close and then you passed out and, well, rape's just not my style."

"Thank God for that," Alison muttered. She shut her eyes, trying to remember what had happened last night. Then it suddenly hit her. Sands, slap, downstairs, whiskey, Dan, kissing, Sands again. She fell backwards on the bed and covered her face with her hands. Sands smirked and climbed on top of her, kissing her hands. Alison laughed.

"Sands, what are you doing?" She asked, lifting her hands off her face.

"Getting ready to fuck you," he murmured, kissing all over her face and neck. "What's it look like?" He found a ticklish spot and Alison laughed again.

"Oh no you don't," she said. "You have to get off me. I'm hungry."

"So am I," Sands said, never ceasing with his kisses. "But not for food."

"Come on Sands," Alison said, pushing him off her. "Get dressed and then we can get some food."

"Ally," Sands said as Alison got up. "Can you help me get dressed?"

Alison chuckled. "I think you can handle that yourself, Sands." She chucked some clothes at him and they hit him in the face.

"Hey, that wasn't fair!" Sands cried as Alison walked in to the bathroom.

"Life isn't fair, Sands!" She called before shutting and locking the bathroom door.

Half an hour later, they were standing in the elevator, heading downstairs to the restaurant located near the lobby. The elevator was packed, crammed with at least a dozen people. Somehow, Sands had ended up in one of the corners and Alison was pressed up against him. His hands were on her ass, keeping her where she stood. Suddenly, Alison felt Sands' hot breath and silky voice in her ear.

"Well, isn't this cozy," he whispered, nipping her ear before pulling away, smirking when he heard her gasp quietly.

Alison shut her eyes for a moment, trying to figure out what to do. She had to put up with Sands until they were back in the States and he would never stop with his little game. Suddenly, a wicked smirk took over her face. 'Two can play his game,' she thought, biting her lip.

Alison turned her head and traced his jaw with her tongue. Then she placed her mouth on his ear and said, "Very," before pressing her butt further in to his hands.

"Fuck," Sands muttered. "You evil woman."

Alison chuckled. "What can I say? I'm a bad girl."

Sands laughed. "There's the Ally I know and love."

"But can't have," Alison said just as the elevator doors opened. "Come on Sands."

Sands wrapped his arm around her waist and walked with her towards the restaurant, feeling confused and very aroused. What had suddenly changed in her? He didn't know, but he sure liked it.

A/N: Sorry it was so short, but you should review anyway, please!