I knew this took a time but here's the second part of the love scene!

**

„You've lost!" Two grinned smugly.

"Again!" One added grinning.

"#%&(!!!" Felice grumbled underneath her breath.

She just knew it.

She shouldn't have agreed to play cards with those two **censored**.

Two leaned back in his chair and reached for the piece of paper where they counted each one's gains and losses. So far Two had won four rounds, One even six and she only one.

Damn!

One winked at her unmistakably.

Shit.

The troubles were...

The stakes.

There was no way one of the Twins would even consider playing without the prospect of something other to win than a short moment of feeling superior.

No way.

"Okay, okay! You've won! Are you happy now?" she hissed.

Just more smirking.

"Well if there isn't anymore to do I'm going to bed now!" Felice chirped and tried to sneak out of the kitchen.

Two caught her at the sleeve as she brushed past him.

Felice sighed.

"Not so fast my dear..." he purred.

"You owe us something Love!" One reminded her smugly.

Here it comes, Felice thought.

"And what do you want?"

One looked at his brother, grinning.

"Shall I wash the car, bring you breakfast to the bed or should I peel you a grape?"

Two scratched his chin and smiled.

"Oh...I think it should be something special, shouldn't it?"

"Yes, definitely! Something we haven't had yet..." One chimed in.

Felice rolled her eyes.

Perfect!

"We want..."

They looked at each other and nodded.

"We want a strip!"

**

"YOU WANT WHAT??" Felice screamed.

"A strip." Two said dryly.

"You've accepted the rules and according to them we have a wish free." One added in the same dry voice.

"That's ridiculous!" Felice snapped.

"There's no way I'm doing that!"

"Well you could still be our slave for the next two weeks." the corners of Two's mouth was twitching now sadistically.

"Yep, our sex slave!" she could barely hear One mumble under his breath.

Felice glared at him and crossed her arms protectively over her chest.

"Oh come on there's nothing we haven't seen yet Cherie!" Two said with a hint of humour.

Grrrr!

"What are you waiting for? We will give you thirty minutes to prepare and then we will enter the bedroom! Better be quick!" One said.

Felice stormed into the bed room and slammed the door shut behind her back.

Bastards!

**

Think, Felice think! There must be a way to turn the tables!

Sex slave, ha!

Felice locked the door and opened the dresser.

They wanted a show?

They would have their show and when she finally was done with them they would see who would be the slave here!

Her lips curled into an evil smile that would have brought tears of pride into her old father's eye.

**

"She should be ready by now!" One said, constantly checking his watch.

"She still has another 3, 5 minutes. Leave her be!" Two said.

Sometimes One was a bit overzealous.

"We haven't been too strict with her this time, have we?" One asked worried.

Felices look could have melted steel like ice in the sunshine.

"Nah, sometimes a man has to do what a man has to do!"

"I wonder what she will wear..." One licked his lips in anticipation.

Two joined into his brother's bright smile as they remembered the various dessous they had gifted Felice with since they knew her. She was angry now, yes she was, but they knew she would hold her word like she always did. They would have their strip.

And they would reward her well.

Like they always did, of course.

"What's that noise?" One suddenly said.

"Huh?"

The sound of furniture being shoved over the floor was now to be heard.

"What is she doing in there?" One asked curiously.

Two sighed and got up from his chair.

That girl had always been crazy!

**

Just as Two was about to knock at the bed room door (he of course could have phased in but that would have ruined the evening for both of them and Felice was gradually getting better in throwing a knife) there was music to be heard from the inside.

*Tatataaa tataaaa tataaaa*

One and Two looked at each other highly rattled.

"She's planning something!" One suspected.

Felice wasn't a person who gave in this easily.

He knocked lightly.

"May we come in now, your time is up!"

Instead of an answer the music was just getting louder.

One cautiously opened the door and then stepped in. Two followed.

The light was dimmed and Felice was nowhere to be seen. Two lonely chairs stood in front of the dresser.

One shrugged and sat down.

Two narrowed his eyes.

"Felice I know that you're inside the dresser! Get out you can't avoid the-

One cut off his little speech by pulling him onto the second chair. The music got louder now.

"Baby take off your coat real slow"

The dresser's doors flew open and Felice stepped outside, turning her back towards them.

She was wearing a long black coat and a black man's hat.

Two raised an eyebrow. That promised to get interesting!

"Baby take off your coat real slow

 Take off your shoes

 I'll take off your shoes girl

 Take off your dress yes, yes, yes"

Felice peeled out slowly off the coat. Under that she wore a black pinstripes suit and a terribly prim and proper looking high closed white blouse.

Two started sweating.

She had borrowed one of their ties!

They knew Felice in dessous, Felice in leather, Felice in vinyl, Felice in fur, Felice in nothing but lipstick.

But Felice in clothes that screamed "Don´t look at me and by no means think about what I´m wearing under these and don´t even think of touching me" was new to them.

Next to him One started to get jumpy. He had discovered that a black bra was shining through the white material of the blouse.

"You can leave your hat on

 You can leave your hat on

 You can leave your hat on"

Felice now leaned over One's lap while taking of the jacket.

One started grinning like an idiot and reached for her.

*SLAP*

She kicked the heel of her pumps into his chest.

"Ooof!" One slumped back into his chair.

"Go over there turn on the lights, all the lights

 Come over here, stand on that chair

 Baby that's right 

 Raise your arms up in the air

 And now shake em"

Now Felice turned over to Two for a little lap dance.

He stared at her chest. That horrible blouse made her breasts looking incredibly big and ...and...

Felice removed the tie and used it to lasciviously bind him to his chair.

Then she opened the first two buttons and practically let Bibi and Bijou (as they silently called them) bounce under his nose.

One sent him a jealous glare.

He decided to be brave and reached for them.

*SLAP*

One snickered evilly at the sight of the red hand shaped imprint that started to illuminate Two's pale face.

Felice got off his lap and peeled out off the blouse and allowed One to open the zipper of her pants.

She turned their back to them turned forward and pulled them down, revealing a peach shaped firm ass in black lace French knickers.

"You give me reason to live

  You give me reason to live

  You give me reason to live

  You give me reason to live"

Then Felice started dancing, in nothing more than underwear and her hat.

"Where the hell did she learn that?" Two whispered.

"Who cares?" One cheered.

"Sweet Darling

 You can leave your hat on

 You can leave your hat on

 You can leave your hat on

 You can leave your hat on"

The bra flew and landed on One's lap.

"That's unfair!" Two complained loudly.

The knickers landed on his lap.

"I didn't say a word!"

"You can leave your hat on

  You can leave your hat on

  You can leave your hat on

  You can leave your hat on"

"Now does this fulfil our bargain?" Felice purred.

"Yes, yes completely! Now can we...?"

"Was that strip really to your totally satisfaction?" she asked.

"Yes, absolutely! Now would you please...?" One moaned and started unbuttoning his own shirt.

"And I don't owe you any longer?" Felice asked innocently.

"No, no, no!!" Two breathed while pulling off his pants in a hurry.

"Oh, okay." Felice said and reached for her under wear.

"What do you think you're doing there?" Two asked.

"I'm getting dressed!" Felice simply replied.

"But why?"

Felice smiled down on two half naked albinos.

"But sex wasn't part of the bargain my dear!" she teased and got into her pants.

"??"

"Look, you wanted a strip and you got a strip."

 "Yes, but..."

She reached for the blouse but Two caught her wrist.

"What...do..we..have..to..do..to..make..you..stay??" he croaked.

Felice sat down on the bed and played with the hat.

"What about being my sex slaves dor the next two weeks?"

**

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