Told You I Needed A Fuggin' Drink {Invite}

[Cameron Kincaid]

Cam's eyes narrowed, staring at Addison for a few seconds as he thought back to that night all those years ago...That coupled with the look on her face now, brought confusion to him instantly. There was no way she didn't remember that night. Just not possible. But what the hell, she wanted to relive it so why not spill it. Not like it was a bad memory or anything. Shrugging it off he began...

"Well, maybe you were just THAT drunk that you can't remember it at all but...Anyway..."

"It was one night after one of the football games had ended. We got our asses handed to us, like usual, and afterwards I didn't really feel like the norm of sitting around the boys killing each others self esteem over the loss...So I was like...Screw this...Caught you before you left the stadium to see if you wanted to hang out or somethin' before going in for the night. Wasn't too late so I figured it's a chance..."

"Blah, blah, blah, you agreed, wasn't ready to go home either so we hook up in front of the school gym, you get in the car with me, despite having a broken passenger side window which YOU broke mind you...*Sigh* Least I had gotten the others fixed by then but...Whatever. Well somehow, we end up at some party. I mean...It wasn't even a party with the cool kids in school. Freakin' nerds and virgins everywhere right...Damn place reeked of Clearasil & feet...Don't ask but...We were there. I was so blitzed out of my mind I even danced with Kathy Simmons...And you remember how Kathy was. Bitch weighed more than a Polar Bear. Christ I was drunk..."

"But I don't know how it happened...Or who convinced you to do so but...You actually...Had a few drinks while there. A lot of em...Actually...Shit for social outcasts those sons of bitches sure had a damn good supply of alcohol I tell ya. Guess ya' gotta be drunk to be that every day."

"So...Before I know it...I'm drunk as hell...You're shit faced too...Hell Kathy was even starting to look good by that time. That's how far gone I was. You and I end up dancing and..."

His words trail off a bit, making eye contact with her again , seeing that her facial expression was that of someone who was genuinely hearing something brand new. Could she have been THAT drunk that night? He shakes it off as best he could before continuing on...

"...Well...Kind of...Ended up in...One of the back rooms of the house where the party was...Annnnnnd...Let's just say...Didn't take long for clothes to be discarded once we got those two members of the chess club out of the room for some privacy...Dexter & Ryan I think they were named...Hm...Or was it Bryan...Ugh, anyway yea...So that night was ummm...Interesting...Draining too...But 'twas worth it..."

"..."

"Was kind of weird though...Funny thing was...You...Like...DEMANDED I stop callin' you Addison and call you..."

"What was it again...Al...Alexis Caravella I...Yea...Something like that anyway...Way weird...Sounded like a damn porn star or somethin'. You were uhhh...Very animated that night I guess I'm trying to say..."

"And you...Mean to tell me you don't remember...Any of this?...The chains? The whips?...The whip cream? The look on my face a hour later that looked like I was whipped? Nothing?!!?

[Addison Grey]

Addison was shaking her head in disbelief. She didn't remember a stint of this, and usually, she was very cautious on her drinking habits, even back in high school. She had to drink just enough so her parents wouldn't find out. This, this seemed a little fishy. If she was as drunk as Cameron claimed she was, she would have experienced some kind of hangover she would imagine, and as far as Addison was concerned, she had to yet to have such an experience. "Alexis Caravella," she repeated, going back to laying on her back, "Alexis Caravella...that doesn't ring a bell." She began to wonder why should want to call herself that, and how she would even come up with such a...interesting name so to speak.

"Whips...whips? Cream? Chains? What exactly did we do that night Cameron? We didn't...don't tell me...." She sat back up, allowing the night air to run across her neck, when suddenly the memory suddenly flushed into her mind. She was mounted on top of Cameron, giving him a sly smile, with a whip in her hands...and...Addison shook her head, to try and make the image disappear. This couldn't have happened, no chance in hell.

"Oh, but Addison...it did happen." A voice inside her spoke, getting her spooked, "You didn't have an ounce to drink that night Addison...you were a good little girl, and knowing that Cameron was going to get wasted, you decided it was best to be that so-called....designated driver, but alas, I thought otherwise..."

Addison began to shake her head, she thought this was over with, she thought she was cured of this little mental disaster. It had been days since she last heard this voice. Seemingly, the memory had sparked it yet again. "Oh, but you have no need to worry Addison, I made sure he used protection, otherwise...we wouldn't be here now, would we?"

Addison refused to respond to this voice, she refused to accept it. She turned around and gave Cam a confused look, she didn't know how to reply to this, she had to get out of here before the voice took over. "Addison, Addison, settle down," the voice began again, "Alexis will take good care of you..."

And just like that, a sly smile appeared on Addison's face, as she starred into the eyes of a semi-drunk Cameron. "Long time no see...big guy." she responded with a sly tone, her eyes running up and down Cameron's body, checking him out, "My, have you grown since the last time I've seen you..." She was speaking in a heavy Mexican-accent.

[Cameron Kincaid]

"Huh wha...?"

Cam had reared back a bit, glancing Addison over with a look of shock on his face. What the hell was going on with her tonight? She...Whoa...
...

The images and thoughts of the night in question from all those years ago once again were relevant in his mind. Hearing that voice...That accent...The undeniable change in demeanor...It was almost as if he was about to be made her bitch all over again. Not tonight. Please creator have mercy on the young man. Then a second later he thought back to the confession she had made no more than five minutes ago. About possible...Multiple personalities?...He didn't know if that was true or not, or just something she thought was going on. But at this point he was leaning towards it maybe being actual fact.

Before another word could leave either of their lips again, he leaped from the hood of the truck, the bat still in hand as his eyes remained locked into hers, seeing the obvious suggestive look in her eyes before replying...

"Um...Addy...? You al...You alright? You seem to be a bit on the..."

"..."

"Overly "friendly" side all of a sudden and...You sure you haven't been drinking tonight or something?...Look...It's getting late and colder out here so...Maybe we can...Call this a night already and...Catch up later?...*Gulp*..."

[Addison Grey]

Alexis playfully looked around, giggling, "I don't see anyone named Addison around her honey..." she sexily slid off the hood of Cam's truck, and approached him in the most pleasing of manners. "Don't tell me you don't remember me, I've given you the night of your life...why don't make a sequel?" She was now standing right in front of Cameron, knowing he wouldn't dare swing that bat at her she approached him, wrapping her arms around his waste, feeling his ass. "My, have we gotten firm." Slowly, she slid her arms away, and placed them on the rim of his jeans. "I know it's cold beautiful, but...why don't we take these off?" She began to unbutton Cameron's pants, looking at his face, giving him an alluring stare of affection.

[Cameron Kincaid]

What in the fuckin' hell!!!!

"Hey!"

Instantly his hands found their way to hers, stopping any and all hand movements and pulling in a manner that ended in her arms being raised up and away from his waist line thank god. He opened his mouth to speak again, but was halted as her arms were sent flying towards his neck area, as if attempting to pull him in closer for a kiss...

...

Quickly his hands found their way to hers again, almost like a power struggle at the very base of his neck. Damn she was a strong one for being 5'4 he thought. And relentless as all out hell. It wasn't that given the perfect situation he wouldn't but...This was just...Bad timing? Awkward given the events of the night earlier they had all endured...Just was...A fuggin' twilight zone moment almost. But damn that alcohol was telling him the hell with it, and to wax her tanned white ass right here in the parking lot...*cough devil on the shoulder syndrome cough*

He pulled his head back a bit, glaring down at her again with a look of shock once again, realizing now that Addison indeed had some kind of "condition" going on here. Something that was forcing her to become this chick named Alexis from so many years ago. Damn timing IS a bitch...

"Whoa, whoa, whoa....Hold on now...Alexis? Alright, alright look...Now I KNOW we need to get out of here...Get you somewhere where you can rest and...I dunno...Get back to being yourself or...Something..."

Cam's words seemed to be going in one ear and out there other as her efforts continued on, him fighting her every second of the advance, until he finally grabbed ahold of her arms right at her forearm area, giving himself an even more firm grip as he responded...

"Hey!...Look...Calm down...We're out in the freakin' parking lot of a bar Addis...Err...Alexis...Let's just...Get out of here before you end up getting arrested for indecent exposure okay?"

[Addison Grey]

"Screw the authorities," Alexis evilly responded, fighting Cameron's grip, by pushing her arms forward, "The police aren't shit, besides, if we do end up getting arrested, we'll end up being in the same cell, and we can just continue my desires in there." She was speaking in a more vigorous voice, practically demanding that Cameron give up his efforts, and submit. "You see, I don't have much time, if we don't do this now, I'm afraid she might be come back again, and we can't have that happening, now can we?" She firmly placed her feet on the ground, allowing all her weight to be focused on her arms, "And I'm sure we both won't like it if she pops up during the middle of our affection, it'll just end up being fucking awkward, and end up with me being damn disappointed!"

[Cameron Kincaid]

Where was the damn police when you needed them? Now if the situation was reversed and Cam was all over her, they'd be here in a matter of minutes arresting him resulting in him having to register as a sex offender in every town he went to from now on. The girl was just being relentless and would NOT let up. He had to think of something to get out of this for the time being at least...

"..."

He just stared back into her eyes with a look of defeat almost, as he let go of her arms, giving those hands of hers free range. And just as he guessed she took advantage, once again starting up with her little exploring exhibition. His head tilted back, feeling her hands all over him by this point. He figured why even fight at this point. Let her have a little fun until he could figure out a way out of sight and to a secret location somewhere. Hell now he was thinking of just renting a car and driving his ass to Spokane. Letting out a long sigh he replied without making eye contact with her...

"Alright...*sigh* alright...But not in a freakin' parking lot. Despite rumors I DO have SOME morals about myself..."

"...

"Except for that one time with Sakura in Miss Wallace's office...But either way we gotta get out of here agreed Miss Touchy-Feely?"

[Addison Grey]

Alexis pushed Cameron down on the floor, doing an amateur wrestling maneuver. "Hell no," Alexis replied, mounting herself on Cameron's legs, and literally ripping the button off his jeans, pulling the zipper down. "Morals are for the weak, why do you think I was able to even APPEAR tonight?" She sounded power hungry, as her eyes gravitated towards the bat near them. "You always liked toys, didn't you?" She responded, leaning over him, to pick it up, "A few swipes with this thing, and you'll have an experience that you've never had before." A sly smile creeped on her face as she held the handle of the bat in one hand, and swiping it back and forth on the other.

[Cameron Kincaid]

"..."

"Oh no you wo...Fuck this!"

He saw that look in her eyes, and the slight suggestion that things could get out of hand here on this hard ass PAVEMENT didn't sit well with him at ALL!

Not wasting another second, he readily grabbed for the bat in her hand, knowing that if he didn't she'd end up bangin' out some RBI's...Read...Bad...Injuries.

Just like he thought would happen, the struggle had begun, both fighting for control over the ball bat on the goddamn pavement of a freakin' parking lot. He secured both of his hands on the bat, one at each end of it and began to fight to remove it from her hands. Was actually harder than he thought it'd be too. Little psycho bitch was strong as fuck and wasn't letting up in the least. After a few moments of them struggling over the weapon of choice, Cam thought to himself that he'd better find another way to get the hell out of here. She wasn't letting up at all which meant he had to use drastic measures most likely. Right off he thought about headbutting the crap out of her if he had to get her off. After tonight, he wasn't in the mood to get raped by a 5'4 tyrant in the parking lot of a drinking hole. Not tonight. Pleading with her one more time he spoke up, already hearing the chatter around the parking lot of the people watching the scene from afar...

"...Goddamnit Addi...Alexis, or whoever!!...You DO know that a female raping a man is against the fuckin' law TOO right?!!? Get...Off!!!...Calm the hell down already will ya'?!!"

[Addison Grey]

Addison's body suddenly went limp, with her eyes wide open, starring into nothingness. "What are you doing Addison? I was just about to have us some fun." Alexis's sinister voice replied, as Addison tried to take control of herself once more.

"You're not going to do this, I don't even know who the hell you are." Addison's real voice boomed back, a sound of struggle. "Get out, get out, GET OUT."

"Aye,fine, but this isn't over Addy, not in the slightest bit, mwahahaha." And just like that, the power-struggle inside Addison's head was over for the time being.

Her body came back to life, as she quickly pulled herself away from Cameron, a look of dismay on her face. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry Cam," she cried out, "I thought....I thought I was cured, I thought it was over with..." She inched herself away from Cameron, leading towards her car, "I don't know what's wrong...I don't know...don't tell Lor."

[Cameron Kincaid]

Cam instantly sat up, his arms extended behind him as his palms met with the pavement holding himself up staring endlessly at the returning...Addison? He sat there speechless, a look of confusion and uncertainty still on his face as he spoke up, while slowly making his way back to his feet, not wanting to provoke another rape attempt...

"Ad...Addison?..."

Seconds after calling out to her to make sure it was indeed "her" again, he found himself on his feet again. His hands slightly brushed against one another, removing the small traces of dirt and debris from them, as he took a step sideways, towards the door of his truck. He wasn't sure if this was a trick or something to get him in better position for another attack. He had to be careful or end up being her bitch later tonight. Can't have that. The guy is traumatized enough...He stopped once he found himself near his door, the bat still in his hand, his head lowered, as if trying to make eye contact with her while he spoke up again...

"Addison is that you? Alexis?...Adrienne?...Somebody?...Look...No more games now. Whatever this is let it end right here. Fuck, that shit was kind of scary. Reminded me of the situation back in Elementary school with Miss McGrady after school when she..."

"..."

"Um, that's not...Important I guess..."

He slowly, cautiously stepped forward, finding himself standing directly in front of her a few moments later, seeing the hurt look on her face he responded...

"...Y...You alright Lil' Mama?"

[Addison Grey]

Addison folded her arms together, surprised that the black leather jacket she was wearing, wasn't enough to keep her from feeling cold. It looked to be ten sizes too big. She wished she could answer the question truthfully, the fact of the matter was, was that she didn't quite know herself. She didn't know how these things triggered, she didn't know how she happened to find herself in control again, she wasn't even quite sure what just happened between Cameron and herself just now. The look on his face, and dirtiness of her own jeans were enough to tell her that something indeed happened between them. She hoped this didn't ruin their relationship with each other. "For the time being I guess," Addison weakly replied, not looking in Cameron in the eyes, she didn't know how to face him, "...I suppose I should get heading back home...it's a long drive...you know?" She opened the door to her car, and stood there, trying to piece together this puzzle before deciding to get inside it.

[Cameron Kincaid]

She wouldn't even look him in the eye. She just stood there as if in a trance. Though he didn't want to get raped on the concrete here earlier, didn't mean he was gonna just let her bail with that look on her face. They've known each other far too long for that to go down. Setting the bat down, leaving it leaning against the door of his truck, he made his way to her car door, his squinted slightly as he still tried to make some sort of eye contact with her before speaking up again...

"Whoa now...I know you're not planning on making that drive alone? In the condition you're in? "

He stood there waiting for an answer from her. But it never came. Only a blank stare back at him and then much of the same of earlier. Her lingering and wandering gaze. He let out a long sigh, glancing around the parking lot noticing the people still watching on, probably thinking they were some weird ass Jerry Springer couple or something who liked to shed each other's blood while having sexual relations. Meh...Fuck em'. He had to at least see if she'd be alright from now until tomorrow. Or the time she gets back to Spokane which was in fact a long drive.

Lowering his attention towards the ground himself, he began to think that maybe it was just wise to kill two birds with one stone given the situation. Looking back to her again he tilted his head a bit before replying...

"Look...How about this. Since you're heading that way, and I was going to leave in the morning myself, how about we split the effort and I'll even take the first leg of it all so you can get some rest. I wasn't too keen on hopping on a plane anyway. You know how I get sometimes. Come on. You'd be doing me a favor. What do ya' say?"

He stood there with his hands in his pockets waiting for her to say something. Hopefully seeing that she probably didn't need to be alone at a time like this. No telling what else could happen, and if he could be there to possibly stop something then why not.

[Addison Grey]

Addison didn't say anything. She lifted up her hand, pointing at Cameron's truck, then lifted her other hand, pointing at hers. She felt he got the message that if they were going to do that, they would have to leave one of their cars behind, and this didn't look to be the most friendly of neighborhoods.

[Cameron Kincaid]

Here she goes with this silent treatment shit. God he hated when she did this. It was agitating. She was lucky he was in a mood of letting that slide or she'd get an earful. Fully understanding what she meant he began to peer around the parking lot for a few seconds, then turning back to her...

"Follow me back to the Tower and you can leave your car or I leave mine ? Either or..."