A/N: Just some personal replies. :)

Sesshy's Mistress: I'm glad you loved it :D Tys!

Venus914: It's funny how you root for someone else in every chapter! :D Well, I'm trying to be realistic. My friend got cheated on once and no matter how many times she told me that she would never cheat on her boyfriend just to get back at him for cheating on her, she did it anyways. Why? Because she was angry and ultimately thought that if her boyfriend could cheat on her, she could do the same. Her pride and esteem was at an all time low, she wanted a boost by cheating on her boyfriend with another guy—who was just as good. Everyone reacts differently when they are cheated on—and even if they say they wouldn't cheat back just to get back on them, it's actually quite hard not to. LOL sorry if it's confusing. :D And no, I'm not making Usagi into a slut. She's not going to do it with everyone XD

XXThe Wish GranterXX: LOL Nope, no harem. Glad you enjoyed it! Tys :D

JPandS: I think I made Duo a little bit more childish in this chapter XD LOL! Idk why, but the brownie points thing made me laugh! Ahh, now your pairings have changed! That's good because I'm trying to experiment with all these pairings. A little confusing, but it's fun to write. I know it sounds kind of slutty for Usagi to do this and how wrong and disgusting it is for the boys to do this with her, but I'm trying to be realistic. Where I live, I see some of my friends get cheated on a bunch of times—and when my friends find out they get cheated on, they don't break it off with their boyfriend/girlfriend. They get even and go on like everything's ok. But don't worry, Usagi has morals. :D

Nerf-or-Nothing: When I had this idea in my head, I didn't mean to actually post it. It was supposed to be for me to just have fun writing, like a stress reliever or something. After posting up my first chapter, I ultimately thought that "more reviews = better story to read" and I became obsessed with getting people to review with each new chapter I post. One morning, after I posted chapter Chapter 11: Get Even, I had to clean my room. I cleaned it to a point where I finally found this box where I kept my old writing journals from when I was younger. I wrote my goals in there, and one of them was "Write a story and it has to be one with 20+ chapters. Who cares if no one comments on it or whatever JUST WRITE IT FOR FUN! :D" that's exactly what I wrote. I think I was 10 when I wrote that in my journal? XD I remember that this was my reason for writing this story. I wanted to finish a story and make it more than 20 chapters. I forgot my reason for writing this and just wrote to get people to compliment my story. The reviews were like a drug to me, I guess. I just wanted more, and I admit, I was being selfish about it. After seeing my old journals again for the first time in a very long time, I opened my laptop and had the urge to write a new chapter, but I checked my email and it said that I had a new review. It was yours and I immediately thought 'it's a sign!' I have to remember my true reasons for writing stories and not write them only gain compliments. I remember thinking like you too. I hated it when people stopped writing such good stories because of reasons like "I'm not getting enough reviews" I didn't expect that I'd become one of them. Anyway, what I'm trying to say is thank you. :)

Everyone: I'll stick with this story till then end.

Enjoy!

Dominatrix

She found herself in Darien's office again the next day. Trowa was with her and they were having sex again. Her conscience kept telling her that doing it with Trowa didn't mean anything, 'it's only to get even' she kept telling herself. After all, she needed to accumulate the pride and dignity she had left for herself.

Trowa buttoned his shirt up. Usagi spotted a few battle scars on his shoulder blades and a stab wound scar on the spine of his back. She pressed herself against his back and trailed the scars with her fingers. "Where'd you get them from?" she whispered. Trowa arched a questioning brow at her. His green, earthy eyes were luminous. "Heero hasn't told you yet?"

Usagi frowned. "What do you mean? What hasn't he told me?" she folded her arms over her chest. Trowa smirked. "Nous sommes pilotes gundam." Usagi shrieked in distress. "I don't speak Italian, Trowa!" she complained.

Trowa chuckled and kissed her cheek. "I have to go. Ami's waiting for me to take her to Makoto's café." His lips quirked into an irresistible smile that no woman could ever resist. Usagi's eyes grew wide with fascination for his thin and defined lips. "You and Ami going out on a date?" she questioned, her eyes still fixed on his lips.

Trowa arched a brow at her and smirked. "I'm her body guard, rappelez-vous?" he chuckled when Usagi made a face at him again. "When did you learn how to speak Spanish?" she snapped, slightly irritated. "Traveling circus—you forgot already?"

Usagi's expression softened. "Oh yeah," she sighed. Trowa scoffed playfully and kissed her cheek. "It was French, by the way." He corrected her and left her in the room absolutely astonished.

Another day went by, and this time, she didn't know who her partner for that day was going to be. It could be someone she didn't even know—or worse; it could be another one of them. Duo was already too much for her mind to handle. Wufei would dominate her poor soul if he were chosen. Heero would probably be as stiff as a stick. And…Quatre? She'd play the role of some creepy dominatrix and conquer him like some Amazonian warrior-princess. She giggled at the thought of it.

You'll meet with him at Heero's office. That's what Trowa told her that morning through the phone. She was anxious—nervous anxious, and her stomach felt as if it was falling from the tallest tower in the universe. She hated this restless feeling—but she pulled herself together at the door to his office and she grabbed the knob, took a deep breath, and slowly turned the knob.

"You had sex with her?" Duo's jaw was dropped. The expression on his face was priceless. Mind. Is. Blown. Trowa simply nodded. Heero continued to glare at him from behind his laptop. Wufei winced at the thought of Usagi and Trowa in the act of it. "What? Where? When? WHY?" Duo looked as if he had just been kicked where his treasure was.

"To get even with Darien. He cheated on her three times with two different women—at least, the only ones that were caught on camera." He shrugged casually.

"What? Where? WHEN?" Duo raised his arms in the air. By this time, the other people in the café were shaking their heads at him. "Yesterday and the day before that." Trowa smirked, enjoying Duo's torture. "What? WHERE?" he stood up from his seat and forced himself into Trowa's face. Trowa backed away with a look of disgust written on his face. "Darien's office—will you sit down?" he was becoming irate.

"WHAT?"

"DUO!" Makoto whipped him on the side of his face with a wet dish cloth. Duo frowned and just stood there holding his right cheek gingerly. Then he burst into an emotional rampage and frantically ran out of the café.

"What was that just now?" Ami looked quite disturbed. "He does this every time Wufei, Heero, or I accomplish something before he does. A temper tantrum—if you wish to call it that." Trowa answered. Rei giggled. "How interesting."

"Why aren't you with Usagi right now? Don't you have to—you know—one more time?" Makoto asked, changing the subject. "Darien cheated on her with two different women. Usagi will cheat on him with two different men as well." He explained with an air of intelligence. Makoto nodded and bent over to pick something up from the ground. She examined it and mumbled. "Oh really…" she looked occupied with the object in between her index finger and her thumb. "Who is it?" Rei asked eagerly. "Do we know him?"

Trowa nodded with a slight smirk. Wufei's eyes widened. "Jesus Christ, Trowa." He was in disbelief. Heero's eyes glowered at him. "Is it…" he paused to wait for Trowa's reaction. Trowa's smirk grew twice its size as he nodded knowing all-too-well who Heero was referring to.

"Who's ring is this?" Makoto suddenly asked as she looked to her friends after carefully studying the ring. "Does anyone know?" They all looked at her silently. "What?" Makoto arched a brow at them and shrugged. "I think it's a mood ring." She said after a few moments of staring at it again.

Usagi held her breath. His face was molded to perfection by the angels in heaven. His eyes were pure blue as the sky in a clear day. His hair was a pale blonde—slightly lighter than hers. She recognized his perfect voice when he stood up to say her name in a surprised voice.

"Usagi?" She blinked twice at the sound of his voice. How long had he been calling out her name? "That's my name!" Usagi smiled nervously. She inwardly scolded herself for sounding incredibly stupid.

"Have you seen Heero and the others?" he asked with a worried expression. Usagi shook her head in response, keeping her mouth shut for fear of uttering something idiotic again. Quatre rubbed his chin, a charming gesture in Usagi's eyes. "Trowa called me this morning and told me that we were going to have an important meeting today."

Usagi bit her lip. "He didn't tell you…?" she was hesitant. Quatre advance towards her and cocked his head to the side. "Tell me what, Usagi?" he asked, politely. Usagi gulped. She didn't have the heart to tell him. She shut her eyes and braced herself. "We're supposed to—you know." She peeked open one eye to see his reaction. Quatre's lips parted slightly and he took a step back.

"Why in the world would I…? You're engaged!" his eyes were widened to a point that it looked painful. Usagi nearly cried. "I know, I know—but he cheated on me! This is just to get back at him!" she explained, her heart rate increasing with each word spoken. Quatre seemed angry with her as he wasn't able to even look at her anymore. "Even so, Usagi. When is it ever right to commit adultery? It is wrong no matter what the circumstances." His lips formed a grim line. Usagi remained silent. Finally, Quatre sighed. "What do you want me to do? Whatever it is, I'll follow." He still didn't look at her. "It's wrong, but I'm not telling you to not do it."

Usagi took a deep breath. "I still want to get even, Quatre. I'm sorry." She lowered her head. Quatre wrapped his hands around her waist and looked straight into her eyes. "I am a man, Usagi. Once we do this, I won't stop until I finish, are you sure?" the look in his eyes weren't angelic and pure any more. They were cold and icy—it scared her, almost.

Usagi 's lips trembled and she couldn't speak anymore, but her head gave a small, barely noticeable nod. Quatre caught this and began his work, starting from the collar of her neck. She didn't feel good at all. She felt horrible—and it was because of what Quatre had said to her just moment before. The guilt began pouring out when Quatre began unbuttoning his shirt.

"Stop." She uttered softly and Quatre immediately ceased his actions. He gave her a sweet smile and held his hand out to help her off of Heero's desk. "I'm proud of you, Usagi." Usagi grinned. There was that perfect angel she knew and had fallen in love with years ago.

"Don't ever do this again." Quatre reminded sternly to which Usagi nodded furiously. "Of course, of course." She smiled.

Minako massaged her temples carefully and sighed again. She had to reschedule an appointment due to Duo's sudden "emergency crisis" as he called it. It was calm and quiet until he stormed out of the elevator and onto her floor suggesting that someone had better take action about his dilemma, immediately.

"In detail, Duo. Could you tell me what happened?" she crossed one leg over the other and glanced at Duo with less enthusiasm for what he had to say.

"I lost it, Mina." He muttered. Minako nodded, gesturing for him to go on. "Yes, Duo. I know you're crazy. Everyone knows it." She rolled her eyes and sighed again. Duo snapped. "THE MOOD RING!" he shouted, causing Minako to jump in her chair slightly. "The mood right that Usagi gave to me back when we were going out—I lost it." He softly explained.

Minako cleared her throat and regained her posture. "How did you lose it?" she questioned him. "I got mad that Trowa became the better man—so I ran out of the café—and that's when I realized that I lost it. My precious mood ring." He sighed with a worried expression and covered his face with his hands. Minako bit her bottom lip and tried to refrain from jumping on top of him and wringing her hands around her neck for wasting her precious time.

"And…how do you feel about that?" she finally asked, not knowing what else to say. An awkward silence echoed among the two. Duo had a concentrated look on his face and then he finally answered. "I…don't know how I feel about this. I lost my mood ring—MINA, YOU'RE NOT HELPING!" he shot up from the couch and began shouting again.

"THIS IS STUPID!" Minako threw her hands in the air and walked into her kitchen.

"We mustn't interfere, Heero." Trowa tried to explain. "It will ruin everything."

"I don't care." Heero stated, grimly. Wufei scoffed. "Even I am not that overzealous. You're obsessed with her, aren't you?" he eyed him sternly. "If you've forgotten, we're trying to break her away from Darien. Quatre's doing his job, so there's no need to worry." He exclaimed. Heero's glares were shifted to Wufei. "Trowa had sex with her without our approval and now you're letting Quatre do the same as well?" he said in a challenging voice.

Wufei paused for a brief moment and then his expression twisted into anger. He turned to Trowa and punched him across the face. Ami and Rei shrieked. "What in the world do you think you're doing?" Ami gasped and lifted Trowa's face to examine it. Trowa shook his head. "I'm fine, Miss Mizuno. Wufei has a special way of expressing his anger."

Duo walked through the door and occupied his usual seat at the table. "Minako couldn't help me." He muttered, sadly. "Of course she couldn't." Wufei barked. "You need professional help for whatever problems you have." He remarked. Duo narrowed his eyes at him. "Kiss my ass." He snapped.

Heero stood up from his seat and made his way towards the exit. Wufei followed. "Checking up on them, I assume."

Heero grunted in response. Duo arched a brow and ran after them. "What's going on? Where are you guys going, huh?" he followed them across the street and into Darien's company building. Rei shook her head. "They're absolutely insane."

Ami nodded in agreement as she tended to the bruise on Trowa's face. Makoto snapped her fingers. "Shucks, I wanted to go with them and see too." She sighed in disappointment. Trowa, Ami, and Rei stared at her as if she had gotten slightly crazy. "What?" she shrugged casually.

Heero pressed his ear against the door to his office and grumbled. "In my office? Damn that Trowa to hell." He grunted under his breath and he concentrated on the sounds inside. Wufei and Duo listened carefully as well. They could hear panting and heavy breathing—as if they had been doing strenuous exercise.

"You're really good, Quatre." Usagi commented through several pants. "Thanks, Usagi. You did well too." He said in between breaths. Duo's eyes widened and he began panicking. "QUATRE TOO? I'M GONNA KICK HIS ASS!" he kicked the door open with ease and he stormed in. "WHATEVER YOU TWO WERE DOING—STO—oh." Duo paused. Both their clothes were on. Both of their faces looked extremely irate. Both of their cheeks were pink and swollen.

"What's going on?" Heero demanded and answer from Quatre. Usagi sighed. "We were having a contest—to see which one of us could hold their breath the longest." She pursed her lips together and shook her head disapprovingly.

Duo let out a breath of relief and laughed. "Well, in any case; if you two were to actually have sex," he wiggled his eyebrows at Quatre. "Usagi would so dominate you."

Wufei shook his head into his palm. "Idiot."

A/N: Phew. Finally. I have to go take a shower. I stink LOL

Oh, and for the French sentences and stuff—go find out on your own XD Je dois y aller maintenant parce que ma mère me crie d'aller dormir. Bonsoir! :D