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All's Fair in Love and Mafia War (Cheshire and I)

Jin nodded at him but she was very surprised when he began to undress right there. She could not stop the blush form finding its way to her face as she looked him over and found that, now seeing his chest, she could not look away. He did realize what he was doing before he got to his pants, much to her relief and disappointment. She heard what he said and she smiled as she turned her back to give him some privacy but more then anything it was to hide the blush that he found its way to her cheeks while she had been watching him. He was very handsome.

When she heard what he said she smiled at him, it seemed that he wouldnâ??t let anything happen and as long as they kept the talk behind their backs it seemed that they didnâ??t have anything to worry about, that was until she heard a shot and saw the man fall. She looked shocked then she saw the little girl and heard what she said, she shot her a glare for a second before going to check on him. â??It seems you let your guard down.â? She said with a small smile before she looked at the little girl. â??And who might the assailant be?â? Jin asked, wondering who the little girl was.
 
Even as Cyrus write in pain on the ground, the girl didn't seem to lose her quirky attitude as she adressed Jin. "You may call me Anya. And I take it you are my big brother's latest bedmate." She said this with a grin and began to circle the woman methodically. "You're alright for a Savino, I guess," the girl started again as she examine the other female. When she got behind Jin though, she suddenly reached around and took a handfull of her breasts into her tiny hands, squeezing gently. "Wow, you do have a big rack though. I bet he's having perverted thoughts about you right now!"

Anya chuckled once more before a shoe came flying at her and clocked her in the noggin. It belonged to Cyrus who was sitting up at last and furious with the actions of his little sister. "Damnit Anya! How many times have I told you not to shoot that thing in the house? There's very expensive stuff here and if it gets broken, who has to pay to get it replaced, huh? I should toss you out on your ass right now!" Cyrus began to get up and make good on his decree when Anya, upon rubbing her head from the impact the sole of the shoe made on her head, stuck her tounge out her big brother before ducking behind Jin, seemingly for protection. "You can protect me, right lady? Use your breasts on him or something!"
 
Jin that it was funny... until the child started to speak. Jin was very surprised by what the child had to say and not in the least happy about what was coming out of the childâ??s mouth. She was most certainly not his bed mate. She had no intention to become that any time soon and it was embarrassing for the child to think that. She hid those emotions from her face as she watched the child circle her. She certainly was an interesting child who enjoyed pestering her brother and his guests.

However, when she went behind Jin and grabbed her chest it went too far. Her face turned a deep shade of read and she quickly moved from the child and brought her arms across her chest, moving as though it was instinct and for her it was. She looked at Cyrus. Was he having perverted thoughts about her? Probably. She didnâ??t care until the child squeezed her breasts. She didnâ??t like contact like that. She could bring a man twice her size to the ground but what the child did crossed a line some where inside of her to make her act this way. To make her act like a normal girl.

She watched the shoe hit the girl and she looked between them. Arms still folded over her breasts as the child hid behind her. Her face still flushed but she managed to calm herself. She lifted the child form the ground and held her as she spoke. â??I am not his bedmate nor do I intend to be. Your brother and I will be working together. I would tell you to apologize but he is the one that let his guard down.â? She said with a sly smile as she looked over at Cyrus. â??Thank you for your compliments but I think it is time you run along and find someone else to shoot.â? She said with a kind smile and kind words and she was very nice to the child. She carried her across the room then put her down gently outside the door, closed it, locked it and used the door to prop it up so that the child could not get inside the room again.

Then the blush returned. It seemed that she had not been able to make it go away but rather hide the emotions. It was a skill she had become very good at. And, in an attempt to ignore what just happened and change the subject quickly she asked, â??Should I unpack?â?
 
As Jin said that he let his guard down, Cyrus simply turned his head to one side with a light shade of pink on his face. He thought she would be more sympathetic to the fact that he got shot, but it almost seemed as if she were taking Anya's side. He didn't like looking the fool, especially in front of the woman that was to be his new companion. Anya, upon listening to Jin's calm demeanor, seemed to calm down herself as she looked up at the woman. "Oh, ok," she started as Jin escorted her out of the room. "Oh, and Cyrus, daddy is out at an important meeting right now. He says you and the lady here should get ready for the big dinner tonight."

With a sigh, Cyrus turned back to Anya and nodded. "Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Just don't let me catch you screwing around while we get ready. Otherwise i'll hang you upside down for the night!" Hearing this, Anya let out one last raspberry at her big brother before the door was closed on her, leaving the two alone once more. By the looks of things, both of them looked rather embarrased at the chain of events that just occured. The young man turned around as if he were humiliated just by looking at Jin, but then the sound of chuckling could be heard escaping his lips. It soon turned to full on laughter which Cyrus tried to contain.

"Did...did you see what she did to you? That was hilarious!" The young man let out a big belly laugh as he fell back on his bed. "She...she grabbed your boobs and...and you should have seen the look on your face!" His eyes were getting watery from laughing so hard, but he couldn't help himself. This was the first time in a very long while he laughed like this and he was going to enjoy every second of it...Even if Jin didn't find it amusing.
 
That was exactly how she found it, anything but amusing. Her cheeks turned red as she got a bit flustered. â??It was not funny!â? she protested, her cheeks burning. â??Your little sister should not be groping your guests!â? she said, trying to say something to make him stop laughing but there was nothing that she could do to stop him and it was so embarrassing. She could floor him if she wanted to but she didnâ??t think that would fix anything and it would probably only make things worse. The more he laughed the more she felt her face burn until she had to so something.

She turned her back on him, hiding her bright red face from him and trying to think reasonably so she could calm down and stop blushing like this. Jin didnâ??t blush, she never blushed before at anything that was said but with Cyrus laughing at her and what the child had done.... her cheeks felt like they were on fire. So she sat with her back to him as she tried to think, of something, anything to calm the blush.

His father was not here, that was always a good thing. What abut the big dinner? She meant just that hadnâ??t she? For a moment Jin was worried it might be some kind of dinner party that would require her to wear a dress but she didnâ??t think, and seriously hoped, that would not be the case. But he by was still laughing. She stood up and spun around. â??Are you done yet?!â? She demanded, the blush painting her cheeks.
 
After a few more seconds of laughter, Cyrus finally calmed down enough for Jin and he sat up, wiping a tear from his eye. "Ok...ok. I think i'm done now," he said as he took a deep sigh and went back to what he was doing prior, which was getting dressed. He slipped on a white t-shirt and over that, he put on a thick black sweater. The weather was cold in the area and the heater wasn't always working properly, which was a suprise for a building this expensive. Cyrus then began to rub his leg where he was shot with the rubber bullet. Despite his laughter, he didn't find the thought of being shot funny at all, especially by Anya.

After a moment of that, he stood up and began to adress the dinner that his father had apparentley set up. "The dinner isn't until later tonight so why don't we take a walk around for a bit? That way, you can think of what kind of formal dress you'll be wearing later tonight." This idea had a couple of reasons behind it. First, he really did want to show Jin around the house. Secondly, he wanted to weed out any naysayers to this whole relationship thing. He would make a list of names and watch out for them in case they attempted to do anything to him or his companion.
 
She smiled a him, keeping on what she was wearing, she had two dayâ??s worth of clothing in the small suitcase she had kept with her so she was wearing a clean outfit and she was clean, she didnâ??t think that it would be smart to change into some casual, after all, someone could only make one first impression. â??A walk around your home sounds wonderful.â? she said with a smile. It would be good to know her way about the place so she wouldnâ??t need to be at his side all o the time but also so that if she needed to get somewhere without him knowing. She had no intention of betraying her. He seemed to mean her no harm but she could not say the same about the rest of his family.

She thought about the dress. â??My father should have sent over the rest of my things by now. Though seeing as I will be staying with you for a shot time I donâ??t exactly know where they are.â? She admitted, she hated not knowing where her things were and she was a little bit worried that if the people in the house didnâ??t like her could not find any other way to get their anger out that they might take it out on her wardrobe.
 
"Excellent," Cyrus replied as he walked over to the door and opened it, waiting for Jin to follow behind. When she asked about her things, he replied, "Ah, of course. I suppose we should start with that then. And I know just where to look. If you please." The young man held out his hand to show his companion the way as he walked back out into the hallway. Once they were there, they began to head back downstairs. While members of the family had their rooms upstairs where there was a nice view of the outside world before them, the workers, maids, butlers and any other guests were placed in rooms downstairs.

It was there that Cyrus and Jin went. The maids rooms were not only their housing quarters, but they were also used to dress and pamper any member of the Raubelo for important meetings, dances and in this case tonight, dinner. Taking a key from his pocket, Cyrus unlocked one of the maids rooms. There, on the bed would be the remainder of Jin's stuff. It looked essentially untouched, but earlier in the day, Anya had gotten in there and messed around a bit.

She had found a particular stuffed animal in one of the suitcases and fell so much in love with it that she had to keep it for herself. The girl had managed to put everything she searched through back into place making it seem that there was nothing missing. But if and when Jin checked, there would be a gap in her wardrobe.
 
Jin smiled as she looked at her things, she had been unable to pack something into one of her two small suit cases that she had brought with her and she was looking forward to being reunited with it again. â??Thank you.â? she told him with a smile. She looked through her suitcases, making sure that everything was there and she smiled, pulling out a few dresses and laying them out on the bed so that she could choose. There were some very hot and sexy ones along with some very sensible dresses and some seemed to be a mix of both.

She opened up another suitcase which, surprisingly, seemed to hold nothing but books, all stories that she enjoyed, all fairy tales that she loved to read. There was a pleasant smile on her face, clearly enjoying being reunited with her things, she lifted a few books out of her suitcase and the moment she did the smile few with the books form her hands. Her face paled and before she even spoke it was very clear that something was wrong.

There was a long pause as she just stared at an empty hole in her suitcase. Finally she spoke. â??Someone went through my things.â? She said in a very quiet, calm voice but that was anything from the way she was feeling. She looked like she was ready to scream, not in anger, no, she wasnâ??t mad but she looked stricken. â??Somebody went through my things and took something from my suitcase!â? her voice rose. Her loss turning to anger as she turned to Cyrus, â??We need to find out, now. Someone went through my things and stole from me and we need to find them and get it back.â? She said, she seemed very serious and determined. Whom very stole whatever it was from the suitcase had reason to be afraid.
 
Cyrus took a seat on a chair while watching Jin go through her stuff. He hoped this wouldn't take too long as he had much more to show her in this tour of the house. Still, he did get some enjoyment out of seeing the dresses that she had. For a while, he imagined the woman wearing each one and wondering just how form fitting they would be. It made him giddy just at the thought of it. The books were nothing new to him. He knew what they probably were based on the one she was reading. Fairy Tales, and lots of them. His mind wandered back to those philosophical type words she spoke in the car during the trip here.

Then Cyrus realized that Jin had stopped and her expression seemed to change. He stood up and was about to ask her what was wrong before she answered his question for him. Someone had went through her stuff. The nerve of it all! Some stupid maid or two must have pulled some kind of trick while the stuff was being transported. He promised himself whoever was responsible would be punished and punished severely for this. "Ok, ok," the young man started as Jin began to get more and more frantic. "We'll find it. I promise. Just tell me what it is you're missing and i'll get a search going."
 
She couldnâ??t believe it. Out of all of the things that she owned, out of everything that she brought with her this item, the item that was most precious to her, was the one that was stolen. To anyone else it would seem like just any old stuffed animal but to her it was very special. She looked up at him and she looked away when he asked what it was. She was not sure what to say but he seemed sincere about helping her. â??You laugh and Iâ??ll hurt you.â? She told him. It was not a threat but a promise. After she said that she sighed. â??It.... was a stuffed animal.â? She looked away, â??A stuffed unicorn, my mother gave it to me when I was really little..... I never really got to know her, I donâ??t even have a memory of her to cling to.... just that stuffed unicorn.â? She admitted sadly. â??I know it sounds stupid and childish but that toy is the only piece of my mother that I have and I would do anything to get it back.â? She told him as she looked away. She was sure that he was going to laugh at her but this was very special to her, it was the only thing that she had that linked her to her mother, and, like she said, she would do anything to get it back, even me laughed at.
 
Cyrus was, needless to say, intriuged by what Jin had to say. For her to have a stuffed doll was odd enough, but when she said it was a gift from her mother, something tugged at his heartstrings and he couldn't help but remember the gun in his room. It too was a memento of his mother who he didn't truly know until she was gone. He could relate to her situation and he now knew that he had to get it back at all costs. Instead of laughing like the girl expected, the young man stood up and opened the door. He stopped in the doorway and without turning around, he spoke. "You saw the gun in my room, right? If I lost that, I would turn the world on its ass just to find it. It's the one thing that's been keeping me going this whole time and losing it would be like losing a piece of my soul. I'll make sure you get your treasure back by any means neccesarry."

With that, Cyrus walked out the door, expecting Jin to follow him. The search was on.
 
He didnâ??t laugh and that in its self shocked her. Instead he had an object of his own that was special to him and she cracked a smile when she heard what he said he would do if something every happened to that gun. Had she been looking to conspire against him that would be a good thing to know but she didnâ??t want to or need to do that. He was a kind man, gentle and sweet, even if he could be a jerk. She knew not why the gun was special to him but it was special enough for him to understand and that was all that mattered.

She got up and followed him out the door, keeping pace and almost passing him several times but forcing herself to slow down. There was a long silence before she spoke. â??Why would someone take it? The only one in my family that knows that I even have it anymore is my father and he wouldnâ??t say a word. Out of everything in my suitcases why that? I thought it would be safe, who would think anything of a toy?â? she asked him, trying to comprehend why someone might do something like steal a toy when she had jewelry and other more valuable things to steal.
 
As he walked down the hallway, Cyrus listened to Jin's words. When she said 'toy' he paused immidetley. Just by hearing that, he already had a suspect in mind. Someone, no, the only one he knew who would love toys like that. Placing one hand on his side, the young man lowered his head and rubbed his brow before turning around to his companion. "I think I know who took your toy," he started as he turned to go back into the main hall and back upstairs. He went straight to Anya's room.

The little girl was playing in there, having an imaginary tea party with some more of her stuffed animals including Jin's unicorn. She was pouring water from a teacup and smiling without a care in the world. That was until several loud bangs on her door interuppted her trip into imagination land. "Anya!" Cyrus yelled. "Open this door, now!" The girl gulped and began to back away before her big brother finally had enough and forced the door open. There he saw Anya cowering in a corner. She knew her brother would be upset once he found out that he had gotten into Jin's stuff. She had been told not to mess around but she did it anyway.

"It...it's not what it looks like," Anya stammered out as Cyrus entered the room and spotted Jin's precious treasure.
 
Jin was trying to think but she hated this. She just couldnâ??t figure out who would take it and she didnâ??t even know the people there enough to know everyone that might have taken it. Without his help she would never be able to find it and she truly hated depending on people. However, for a matter this important it didnâ??t matter who she had to depend on as long as her lost doll was found. She looked up at him hopefully when he said that he knew who took her toy and she was eager to get it back. Without a word she followed him, hoping that he was right and that she would get it back soon.

When they came to a door she was confused. He was calling his little sisterâ??s name to open it. That was when she realized it. She was not sure how his little sister had managed to get into her bags but she would be the most likely culprit in this house to steal a stuffed unicorn. When he finally got the door opened and stepped inside she was right on his heels. Her eyes caught the view of the cowering girl and she would have felt bad had she not been looking for something more important.

She spotted her horse and a smile formed on her lips. â??Sambaâ?¦â? she said very quietly, not talking to anyone though it was likely that only Cyrus would have been able to hear the creatureâ??s name. She bolted as fast as she could into the room and snatched up the unicorn form its place at the table and hugged it tightly to her chest. She stood there holding it for a few moments before she looked up and smiled at Cyrus, one of her very rare, heartfelt smiles where for a brief moment she can feel nothing but joy. Moments like that are brief and very rare but they do exist and with his help she got her doll back.

Samba had seen better days but was no doubt loved. She had frayed magenta yarn hair and coal colored button eyes. The rest of her was a faded baby pink with several stitches from when she had torn and had been carefully repaired. The toy appeared to be home made in the first place, someone had spent a long time and a lot of love making it. Her hooves were black and her tail matched her hair, which was long enough to be braided and, at this moment, was. Jin carefully took out the braids then, without a word, walked form the room. She did toss a glare at the child strong enough to make a grown man shutter to his core. This toy was not something to be played with by anyone but Jin let alone be stolen.

She waited for Cyrus to leave to room so they could put Samba in his room. They needed to put her safe where she would not be stolen again while at the same time they had to move fast because no one could be allowed to know how special this doll was to her. In a home full of enemies it was bad to have any weakness, let alone something like this that she would do anything to get back. It was special and no one would know that but Cyrus and he was the first person in many years that she had told why.
 
With the item safely returned to Jin, Cyrus turned his attention towards Anya. This was bold, even for her. Stealing a personal item of his companion's and not getting punished for it wouldn't bode well for his image. The girl whimpered as Jin stared her down. She didn't seem to realize the concequences of her actions and her big brother was about to teach her just what happens to people who steal from him or his friends. But then a thought came to mind. She is a little girl after all and he couldn't hurt a woman even if it was his michevious little sister. So, the young man thought for a moment. What could he do. His gaze turned to Jin who was hugging the doll tightly to her chest and then back to Anya.

"You know, you need to be disciplined for this Anya," Cyrus spoke coldly to the little girl. "Normally, I would think of something harsh for you to go through, but scince i'm not the kind of guy to harm a lady, I think i'll leave the terms to Jin over here. If the idea of being punnished by her brother wasn't frightening enough, whatever his companion could come up might be even worse. Immedietley, Anya began to plead her case to the woman. "Please...i'm sorry. I didn't know it meant that much to you. I just wanted to play. Please don't punnish me, i'll do anything!" The girl was beginning to whimper at this point, her fate unknown.
 
Jin looked at the child, usually she would pick some kind of incredibly harsh punishment that wouldnâ??t sound so bad at first but then it would turn out to be something horrible. She looked at Cyrus and she formed an idea in her mind of exactly what to do. She grabbed the childâ??s wrist and dragged her into her closet, which, just as she suspected, was big enough to be a small room. She shut and locked the door form the inside so that Cyrus would not be able to see her. She didnâ??t say a word until she was sure of what to say and by this time there was no doubt the child would be terrified.

Jin kept all emotion form her face, a very terrifying thing to see on this woman when all she saw was anger for the girlâ??s actions. â??Normally the punishment would be something terrible, something that would leave plenty of marks as a reminder to never do it again, however, I have something special planned.â? She said, still holding the child so she could not get away. â??You are small and quick so I know that you are good at finding things out around this place. If you can find info on what I want to know and be my little spy around here then I wonâ??t hurt you. If I find out that you told someone there will be a kind of punishment that will be painful and leave plenty of marks.â? She informed the child then she smiled. â??People are not so fond of me being here. First thing I need from you is a list, people in this house and what they really think of me being here and if they want to do something to get rid of me. Think you can do that?â? she asked the little girl. She had no ill intent towards her family but knowing who had ill intent towards her would really help. â??And, if you complete that I will let Samba take part in one of your little tea parties. How does that sound?â? she asked the little girl. She had to hope this would work but hopefully she had already scared the child enough to comply to a very easy alternative to what she had been expecting.
 
Cyrus looked in confusion as Jin led Anya into the closet. He made an attempt to ask what was going on but was met with a shut and locked door in his face. Rather than try to break in though, he put his ear to the door, trying to listen in on the conversation the two of them were having. No luck. He could hear them, but the door made things muffled and unclear. With a sigh, the young man sat down and waited for their conversation to end. Hopefully, she wouldn't be too harsh with his little sister. In the meantime though, Anya looked in dread at Jin. Her expression, or lack thereof, scared her silly and she feared that she would be killed right here on the spot as the bigger woman loomed down on her with her threats.

However, when she said she had something special planned, the girl looked somewhat confused. If she wasn't going to maim her like she normally would, then what? The answer was suprising. Become Jin's spy and find the people in the house that are out to get her. Anya breathed a sigh of relief in the back of her head. Nosing around into other people's business was one of her specialties. She did it with Cyrus often and it was further proven when she found Jin's stuff and took her doll. Still playing the part though, she looked up at the older woman and nodded quietly. "O..ok. I'll spy for you. But why do you have to keep it from Cyrus?" Anya asked. Certainly if she was going to be working for Jin, why shouldn't her big brother know what was going on?
 
Jin looked at the little girl, â??If something is a secret then the less people that know about it the better.â? She told the little girl. It was a very simply and easy to understand reason. She knew that Cyrus wouldnâ??t turn on her but if someone forced him to or if something happened, someone close to him that he didnâ??t believe would hurt her was plotting against her, then it could sway his judgment. She knew that the child would investigate everyone, no matter who they were. She would do it not only because Jin would force her to but it gave her a reason to spy on her family.

â??Now I need you to do one last thing, in order to keep it from him you still have to be terrified when you leave this closet. That should be simply enough considering what I will do if you tell anyone about our little deal.â? She told the little girl. It was very simply, the girl didnâ??t want to know what Jin would do from the way she said what she said. The child would be easily terrified and so she got up and left the closet, leaving the child to come out when she chose too. After that she looked at Cyrus. â??This needs to get to a safe place before anyone else finds it.â? She told him, referring to Samba.
 
Anya nodded in compliance, not wanting to irritate Jin any further. She kept the terrified and upset look on her face as she exited the closet with the woman. It appeared to Cyrus that nothing was amiss and his companion had simply used her words to scare his little sister straight. The young man stood up and went over to the girl, looking down at her. "Now do you understand not to take stuff that you shouldn't?" he asked to which Anya nodded. "Good. Now get lost." The girl did just that, leaving the room and going to do what Jin told her. To watch the other people in this house and weed out the ones that were plotting against her.

With the two of them alone, Cyrus adressed Jin and her doll. "I'll find a safe place for it," he said as he escorted her back to his room. Pulling the dresser out from the wall revealed a hidden compartment which could be used to store some small trinkets or whatever could fit in the tiny space. "Place it in a box and i'll put it in here. No one but me ever uses this thing anyway, so it will be safe."
 
She held the toy close all the way to the room, she was eager to find out what the child would learn about the family but she was even happier to have her toy back. She had been so worried about it that when he showed her the wall safe she was not entirely sure that she wanted to put it there. She looked down at her toy then at the safe, she gave ti a hug before she gently put it in so that it was sitting up and it almost looked as though it was waiting to be taken back out, clearly she loved this toy very much. She tossed it one last longing glance before she allowed him to shut it.

â??I am sorry about that. How much time to we have before the event tonight?â? she asked him, worried if she might have to get ready. She was worried about how feminine she should be. She wanted to be pretty but not some slutty arm candy and if she didnâ??t dress feminine enough then it could reflect poorly on her. It was difficult being a woman in this busyness. She almost envied Cyrus on that fact but being a girl had its advantages too. She still wanted to get a tour of the mansion but if this event was going to be her first time meeting everyone even Cyrus would be able to understand how important her appearance would be.
 
Upon watching Jin put away her stuffed animal, Cyrus closed the compartment and slid the dresser back in place. There, it would be safe from any greedy hands that sought to take hold of it. With that business complete, the young man could continue to give the woman a tour of the place. While discussing the dinner plans of course. "My guess is that by the time i'm done showing you around, everyone should be starting to get ready. So just wait a bit until then my dear." With a smile, Cyrus extended his hand to escort Jin around the house some more.While the tour was continuing, he asked his companion a question that had been bugging him a bit scince the topic of dinner had been brought up.

"Might I ask what you will be wearing tonight? I hope it's something pretty. Not like that business getup you got on now." It probably felt odd for Jin to hear Cyrus say those words concidering what happened back at the safe house. He even began to imagine the woman wearing that exotic lingere again and a slight smirk came across his face at the thought of it. He could only imagine what she would be wearing tonight unless she told him.
 
She was happy to ear that she would still have time to get ready. She did have contacts which she planned on using during the party. Glasses were good for busyness but not in formal events if they didnâ??t match the dress in just the right way and since hers were red and she didnâ??t plan on wearing read it would be time for the contacts. She could not help but look down at her outfit when he mentioned it, she felt her cheeks heat up a bit but she doubted, and deeply hoped, that it was not enough to show any kind of blush. â??Something nice.â? She told him, â??I have an idea and it should be right for the occasion. And just incase you are wondering, yes, it will be a dress.â? She told him in case he had any doubts.

She was nervous though. She never really liked dresses, they made her feel out of her element and with as far out as she was already it was not something that she was looking forward to. Her best chance was to hang with Cyrus the whole time and she hoped that he wouldnâ??t get called away for something. She paid attention to the tour, enjoying it and when she was shown a library she decided to give it a better look when she had more spare time.

When the tour ended it was time to get ready and something occurred to her. They were currently sharing a room so did that mean they had to get ready together? She didnâ??t like the idea of stripping in front of them especially since this time she would have to remove more then she did that last time and she already didnâ??t like that he saw her in her underwear and the idea that he might see her with less made her cheeks heat up again but she said nothing about it, hoping he might figure something out or they could not face each other while getting readyâ?¦
 
Cyrus was quite taken aback by Jin's words. It was going to be a dress, and a nice one at that! It sounded too good to be true. And in the case that it was, he had a plan in mind. He would simply get the maids to pick out a dress for her. Her clothes were convinently placed in the maids room for a reason after all. While thoughts of how his companion would be dressing danced in his head, the tour came to an end. And, just as he stated earlier, people were beginning to get ready for the dinner. Maids and butlers were roaming the house and calling on people to get ready.

Seeing this, Cyrus turned to Jin and spoke. "Well. I suppose it's time for us to get ready for the dinner. You know where your clothes are right? The maids will help you clean up and dress in there. I'd ask that we dress together, but I don't think you'd be prepared for my bare and lovely form just yet." He chuckled as he joked about his appearance and even gave off a little pose for Jin. The least he could do was amuse her before the seriousness of the dinner took place. After all. There would be several people there. Some of which did not approve of the current relationship between the two youngsters.
 
She nodded to him, happy that they would not have to dress together. Having the maids help her bothered her slightly but she decided to go along with it anyways. It would help throw off any ideas of her concealing a weapon and though it had been very tempting should if be found she knew it would look a lot worse then if she just used her fists to defend herself. As she got to the room she was thinking of what to wear and the cool assurance that she had was slowly draining away as she realized that she had not the slightest clue of which dress to wear.

When she got there the maids were waiting and it seemed that they all already had it planned. Before she had a chance to say anything she was stripped of all of her clothing. Including her under garments, much to her distress, and she was put in a pair of blue panties and not given a bra. Her hands were crossed over her breasts as she was made to step into a blue dress. It had a corset like top that was very sexy with a classy bottom that billowed out beautiful but didnâ??t reach the floor. It went down to her ankles where she was put in laced up blue heels and she even had skin tight sleeves on her arms. There was a matching blue ribbon that they tied in a very classy manner around her neck with a beautiful bow in the back.

The dress accentuated her curves beautifully but still left enough to the imagination to allow dignity on her part, the heels curbed that a little bit but Jin didnâ??t have a chance to object. She was all done up with her hair and her make up but she was glad that they left it straight, they just brushed it through a few dozen times and did her finger nails and toe nails in polish that matched her dress. This whole process lasted a very long time and the blush remained on her cheeks the whole way through. By the time it was done she was wearing a beautiful blue gown and everything was matching, she barely had time to put in her contacts before someone was sent to get Cyrus so they could go together. She looked at herself in the mirror, unsure if this was the right dress but without any time to change and undo the nail polish to fit into another dress. She would have to stay in this one.
 
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