(In this story Marty has reverted to her wild, party-girl ways. This story will contain descriptions of explicit sexual situations, including female slash, multiple sex partners, and threesomes. No, I don't think Marty is a slut. She's one of my favorite characters, and she's only having a little bit of fun- okay, well, maybe a LOT of fun.)
*~Naughty & Not-So-Nice~*
When Tea saw the look of raw fury on Todd's face, she knew what she must do. She'd seen that dark expression before; sometimes it even visited her in her nightmares. She let out a little scream and went running toward her car. Marty, however, wasn't so fortunate. Todd reached out and grabbed her, hauling her up into his arms.
"Marty, what did you do?" Todd growled as he glared down into her frightened blue eyes.
"I- I... Todd, let me go..." Marty said as she tried to twist out of his embrace. "You're hurting me."
"Ohhh? We're just getting started," he said with a sarcastic chuckle as he began leading her away toward the parking lot. She protested, but he forced her into the vehicle.
When they got back to his house, she knew she had to face the music. The least she owed him was an explanation. When they went inside, Marty started talking nervously. "Todd, I just wanted to have a little fun with Tea... and one thing lead to another..."
Todd folded his arms across this chest as he cast upon her one of his infamous dark scowls. "And somehow you ended up in bed with her AND my brother?" Todd prompted.
"Yes, but I had drank an awful lot of alcohol. I was so drunk I could barely stand," Marty said as if that might somehow excuse her promiscious behavior.
Todd just shook his head, the anger pounding through his skull and making him see red. "After all we've been through and after what we just shared the other night, you went behind my back and DELIBERATELY slept with Victor and Tea," he spat out. "My God, Marty, I thought that we meant something to you!"
"We do! YOU do!" Marty exclaimed. "Please Todd, you have to understand..."
"No, no! There's nothing to understand!" Todd bellowed. "You're mine!"
"You know, I might have been able to overlook it if it was just Tea. She's my ex-wife and all, but I probably would have excused it. But Victor... No, no! There's going to be consequences! You can't give what's mine to my brother."
Todd took a few steps closer, backing Marty up against the wall. She looked terrified as he approached her. "Please Todd. I slept with them... but I didn't have sex with Victor. I swear it."
"Ohhh, so you played checkers in bed with him?"
"No, we played kinky games. That's all it was. Kinky games. And I was so drunk... " Marty said in a little whimper. "P- please don't hurt me, Todd."
"Maybe I wanna play kinky games like you played with my brother," Todd said as he leaned in closer. She could feel his hot breath against her exposed skin and it made her shiver.
"Wh-what kind of kinky games?" Marty asked in fear.
"Let's go upstairs and I'll show you," he said in a husky voice. He hauled her up in his arms and started carrying her up the staircase to his bedroom. Although she didn't struggle, her heart was pounding with terror. Todd frightened her when he was like this, and although he'd promised never to hurt her again; she wasn't so sure. He was furious enough right now that he might lose control.
She bit her lower lip as he placed her down upon the bed. "What are you going to do?" she asked him nervously.
Todd sunk down on the bed with her and pressed his body tightly to hers. "You've been a naughty girl, so I guess I must punish you," he breathed quietly against her ear. "You aren't afraid, are you, Marty?"
Actually she was terrified, but she tried to put on a brave act and not let him see how much power he had over her. Despite the fear, there was also a deep, thrilling sense of excitement. She realized she wanted it- whatever it was Todd was about to dish out. "No, I'm not afraid," she responded softly.
"Whatever it is... Bring it," she challenged him.