Just a little video

[Lovely]

January 13, 2009
late afternoon
Tripp's apartment


Certain details had come to light about the twin princesses and their leading men, just how long and how much sneaking around had been done. Both girls were grounded to put it lightly and their respective beaus were also facing restrictions. The punishments sent quite a shock wave through the house and each girl staged her own protest against them.

It had been weeks and her father wasn't budging much, Jaime was finally not grounded but that was mostly because she was 18 and grounding wasn't very effective anymore. Tripp was still not allowed at the estate and Jaime had come to visit him today, shortly after arriving she slid her collar around her neck and smiled sweetly at him... A couple hours later, after romping with him, she stood and walked around the room, stretching lithely. "Thank you." She spoke softly, looking over at him as he settled in the chair by his desk.

"no, thank you.." Patrick said with a grin.

She nearly giggled biting her lower lip gently before playfully sticking her tongue out at him.

"Oh really now, pet. I might have to do something about that. Come sit over here."

*purrs softly and slinks over to sit, sliding her hands over his thighs.*

"Ehht... didn't say you could do that, yeah? Rather, I'd like those up here. Do be a good girl." *takes her hands in his, pulling them up to his shoulders*

She bit her lip again and looked down with sad eyes and an adorable pout for being a bad kitten. She shook her head, he didn't tell her she could, she'd only wanted to touch him.. to please him. Her hands followed and set to his shoulders where he placed them and she waited for him to tell her or show her what he wanted next.

"Very good. Ah, I see you remembered. You've been very, very good," he teased, hooking a finger in the loop of her collar and pulling her to his kiss. "Don't pout. We should celebrate. And I think I should do something with this, yeah?" His hand strayed away a moment later to hold up the tape that was meant to show her father a thing or two.

"Celebrate..?" She smiled softly, watching him intently with a soft purr rumbling within. Her eyes froze on the tape and widened in a near terror, he did not intend to show her father.. such things, did he? She couldn't help the way her eyes welled up and she blinked, turning her face away. Her hand lifted and played with the collar a moment and her mouth opened as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't. She couldn't.. not like this.. she wore 'his' collar and when she did, she was completely his, his kitten. Not that she wasn't otherwise, but then she could speak her mind freely and things were different. She wore the collar and submitted freely, she would not break that bond or trust..but had not thought he would bring such things up like this.

"Oh, come now. It's only a little video... a home movie of his most precious darling. He loathes me, kitten. He said so, but... I think he might not if I give him an offer."

She trembled and did not look at him, her head barely shaking a 'no' as she wiped her cheek gently with her finger tips.

[Lovely]

"No? You really mean that, yeah? Why frightened? Why worried? He doesn't know, pet. He couldn't know how nor where the tape came from, could he? No one could get past the clever security in your home, could they, hm?" His eyes held a dark cruelty that he usually shared with her, but this was for another purpose. The sweet tang of that treachery echoed off his words into her willpower to not refuse him, beckoning her to turn her attention back to him. "I think you'd rather enjoy watching your father squirm, pet. Until he accepts me, which he's not wont to do, no matter the packages of bright wonder you bear. Oh, he told me and cornered me, pet. Under no uncertain terms has he said he cares for me, only that I am to care for you. Hard to do when I'm not allowed in the house, yeah?"

Her eyes closed as she felt him twine into her will and her head slowly turned back, though her eyes remained lowered and her cheeks damp. "Yeah." She murmured softly, not meaning it, only repeating it because it's what he wanted. He didn't want her opinion, only for her to agree and play along or he wouldn't have done this now or pulled her will to his. Her hand came again to rest on his shoulder where he'd placed it before, curling nearly tenderly there. She wanted to be with him but not at the cost of her father hating her for what he would see or him simply shooting Tripp for handing him such a tape.

"Yeah, what? Lying doesn't become you, kitten. Go ahead, speak your mind, ruin my fun," he smirked.

Her eyes lifted to his and her face tilted just slightly, defiant eyes shining sharply at him. "I doubt this is ruining your fun.. I think you're rather enjoying putting me in this position. Watching me squirm as you offer to show my father a quite intimate view of me.. deny it.. tell me you don't love me right where you have me, now?"

"I love you any way I have you, pet. The idea wasn't to make you squirm, unless I get to watch that up close as well. It's to make your father squirm, make him think you're at risk... that you need someone to protect you. Who better than me to do that, yeah?"

"You don't think he'll just slap you for giving him such a tape?" She asked softly, her edge fading a little as he clarified and she understood better his intent. Her cheeks did flush with a slight pink, thinking of what was held on that tape and her father.. or goodness the boys watching it.

"I'm not handing anything. It's bait, Jaime. An anonymous voyeur able to see into your home, your room... you. He'll wonder, no doubt, but I'm merely a technician, aren't I? He'd want to protect his most precious darling from whatever pervert is out there, especially his precious darling carrying more precious cargo, yeah?"

She nodded slowly, her eyes lowering, she chewed her lip. "Yes.. he would. You think this will work.. that he'd ask you to be there?" She was hopeful for that, with him not being allowed at the estate, it felt as though she never got to see him. Her legs curled tighter over his and she shifted closer to his chest.

"If it doesn't, it changes nothing... except perhaps how he views his little girl... and from how many angles. To his credit, he's a smart man with clever ways. May he be clouded enough in his abhorrence of the content on this little gem to not see straight and lead me... right... into... your... parlor, hm?"

"Thats not funny.." She pouted a bit, playing her fingers over his shoulders. "It's not your father seing you like that.. but if it gets you closer.. then I'll live with the embarassment."

"Oh my father has seen me at my worst, pet. I was only ten," he grinned. "I think we have a few ways to help him not remember after a while, so don't worry your lovely, perky behind about a thing. I think you need to come with me and take your mind off of this for a while."

[Lovely]

"That's.." She shook her head and curled into him, chuckling softly at his comments about when he was ten. Her face turned and she kissed his neck. "I am with you.. me and my perky behind."

"Hmm... tell me. That's what...?" He wasn't truly intent on going anywhere, reaching down by his leg to pop the lever and recline with her right there.

".. different and a little amusing.." She shrugged, falling against him softly as he reclined.

"Amusement is what I'm here for ... and what I want you here for... among other things. Seems to me we had a talk a moment ago about a very bad kitten, yeah?"

"I don't know.. do you know any very bad kittens?" She smirked a little, lifting up with one arm propped against the back of the chair beside his head. Her lips teased over his, not kissing him as she whispered. "What shall you do with your naughty kitten?"

"One exceptionally bad one. I think we need to show her just how naughty she is," he smiled up at her, taking the kiss he wanted now.

She sank into the kiss, fully letting her passion for him show in the soft tangle of thier lips. Her fingers curled into his thick wavy locks, forgetting about everything but this amazing kiss for the moment.

The tape was set safely aside on the desk behind him and his arm curled around her. Precariously balanced in the recline, the only thing keeping them from tipping was the desk itself. He could stay day like this, but a bad kitten was in need of some... ~discipline~ he thought... not worrying whether she heard.

She heard, her only response a slight tremor and hesitation before continuing the deep kiss. Her other hand, scratching down his chest teasingly, being naughty till he made her stop. Her hand slid lower...

He didn't stop her hand, but encouraged her more with another kiss, shifting under the feel of her fingers, both the ones that cut and the ones that curled. "There.. now...," he insisted quietly between the kisses, nodding toward they're preferred playground that was still tossed and piled from their last play.

Her kiss pulled away from him and she looked to the tossed covers, not making a move toward them yet. Her eyes sparkled darkly as she glanced back to him, ever naughty and playful. Working him up as far as he'd let her before making his kitten 'behave' for him.