"Are you and my son… envolved in… sexual relations?" I could feel the blood becoming visible on my cheeks. What should i say?!

"Oh… Mrs. Rodriguez… Hum… We… Yes. Yes we are". Yeah, i know, i lied. Why? I don't know. But a few seconds later, i regretted lying to her about this, she then, pulled me inside that store, and before i could react i was inside a sexy lingerie store. I felt like digging a hole and shoving my head inside of it and never coming out.

She made me try on sexy stuff! How weird was that!? My mother in law, buying me lingerie to use when I'm with her son… I am not going to go in details but what we ended up getting was a red lacy thong and a red lacy bra that matched. Imagine this, me, Clarisse La Rue, wearing sexy lingerie. Seems like a joke.

When i got to Mrs. Rodriguez home, i thanked her and ran straight to my bedroom and changed into gym clothes. I walked then to the gym she had in her house in the first floor. I was practicing my punches on the dummy doll they had in the gym, how i missed this! I pictured Gretchen's face on that dummy doll and punched it and punched it, imagining her bleed as i forcefully hit her. And then, she came in the gym.

She laughed, she had her hair up and was wearing a sports bra and a very short pink skirt with mini shorts underneath.

"Look who got a makeover! Clarisse darling, it won't work, you are ugly and will always be. And oh by the way, yesterday, me and Rodriguez had some fun. I bet you can feel the taste of my tongue in his mouth the next time you kiss him." i couldn't stand it, i walked up to her took a deep breath, and slapped her as hard as i could. I was done playing the good girl with her! A red mark was left on her right cheek and she fell down.

"This just proves what i said. Chris likes ladies, and you… you are a mutant. An ugly, fat, monster who will never achieve anything. Everyone hates you Clarisse."

"You shut the fuck up, I'm gonna fucking kill you. You obsessive slut! Im gonna make you bleed, make you bleed so much you will die. You stay away or i am going to fucking kill you." I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up, so she would stand up. I punched her hard, i felt my hand wetting with the blood from her lip. "Do you understand?" I asked her, while i kicked her on the floor.

"I will never give up on my boyfriend."

"He is not your boyfriend." I kicked her again. She stood up, looked me right in the eye.

"I think he wouldn't do the things he did with me yesterday if he wasn't my boyfriend." She said and slapped me across the face. She was so weak, i laughed.

"Wow. So you lock every guy you date in a room and you don't let them out, even if they are begging for it? Cause that is what you did to him last night." I said, and punched her in the stomach. She became pale, i thought she was going to puke for a moment.

She then, looked up at me, her hair was messy and seemed redder than before. "You think you are so strong and powerful don't you Clarisse? You are nothing but one more daughter of A…." She then stopped herself. She got even paler. Did she know that me and Chris are demigods? What is happening. Chris wouldn't tell her, its against the rules. She couldn't know, unless…No…

"Daughter of?" I asked.

"No one… Nothing. I have to go. If i were you, i'd keep an eye on Chris." She ran out of the gym.

I sat down, how could she know i am a daughter of Ares. It isn't possible. I wonder if i am underestimating her… Its not possible, if she is a demigod, why wouldn't she be in camp half blood? I kept that in mind, i couldn't stop thinking how did she know. And why didn't she want me to know that she knew? What was happening?

But then i remembered, for tonight, only for tonight i could forget about all of this. Just for this night, i had Chris all to myself, Mrs. Rodriguez told me that she was going out with Gretchen and her friends, and the maids were taking the night off. We had the house all to ourselves. It would be the best date ever. I was so anxious.

I ran upstairs and showered. I felt bad for wetting my hair, after all the trouble they had to fix it. And although i couldn't get Gretchen's words out of my head, i felt sexy. I got out of the shower, combed my hair and didn't put it up, i left it loose to dry. i swallowed hard, and grabbed the pink delicate bag, i held the lingerie in my hands, feeling the texture. I was almost afraid of it. But i decided that i had to, i put it on. Red did suit me, i put a black tight shit on, which i was not comfortable with and grey sweatpants, i know it didn't match what was underneath it, but i knew that my new look would overcome the clothes i was wearing. By the time i found courage to get out of the bathroom, my hair was already dry and was beautiful. Everyone had left the house, and i found Chris sitting in bed wearing a warm smile on his face.

"Oh Clarisse." His eyes glimmered when he saw me. "Claire, oh my gods. You look hot. You look beautiful. Your hair, oh my. You are so… I love you" He stood up and i noticed how tall he had grown since i saved him years ago, his arms were so fit, all those hours of training payed. He kissed my forehead, his lips were warm, and took me by the hand.

There wasn't anything fancy, he made us hotdogs. Simple as that. And i loved it, i didn't want to admit it but i was afraid of what could happen later tonight. But how did she… No. I had to focus on us now, on only me and Chris.

We grabbed our hot dogs and went to the couch, as we ate we watched "300" and cuddled. I loved this. Feeling pretty, Silena would be proud. Oh Silena, i miss her. I tried not to think about her in front of other people, i would start crying after a while. But the way Chris's arms felt around me, one around my shoulder and the other (when he finished his hotdog) holding my hand. After we were done, we started making out and…

A/N: Its gonna get a little hot in the next chapter, leave reviews! i love you all!