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"I haven't had a smoke in exactly one week today." Gray told Alex proudly.

"Oh crap." Alex groaned.

* one week previously *

"Smoking again, Gray?" Alex frowned.

Gray looked away guiltily, mumbling something about stress.

"You're always stressed, Gray." Alex reminded him.

"That's why I smoke all the time." he countered. He knew it wasn't a very good argument. "I need some sort of motivation to quit or something." he sighed.

"Alright, fine, Gray. Every week you don't smoke we can 'celebrate'," she paused to make air quotes around the word celebrate, "and I'll let you pick out an outfit for me to wear. No questions asked." Alex said. It was a safe bet to make. Gray could never quit for a week. A couple days, maybe, but not a week. One cigarette and the deal was gone.

"That's pretty good motivation." Gray grinned. "You've got yourself a deal. Want to celebrate our agreement?" he asked, smirking suggestively.

Alex shook her head. "Nope. No celebrating for another seven days. I'll have Nightmare confirm that you haven't smoked too." she said, walking away.

She avoided him the whole week, knowing he'd find some way to... Seduce her if she didn't.

*Present*

"Come on, Alex, I already hung your outfit up in your closet." Gray grinned evilly.

"That's not fair! You weren't actually supposed to quit! I didn't think you could do it." Alex complained.

"I'm glad you have so much faith in me, Alex." Gray said, rolling his eyes. "You're the one who made the deal, you have to keep it. Besides, you know you couldn't have stayed away much longer anyway."

Alex glared at him. She hated when he was right. She knew any attempts at arguing with him would be in vain so she let him pull her gently along by the wrist to her bedroom. He opened her closet and took out a brand new, white garment bag that was hanging there. He unzipped it and pulled out the costume.

The 'shirt' was only what Alex assumed to be a blue push-up bra with a sheriffs badge pinned to the left breast. The skirt was also blue and didn't even look like it would cover her underwear, which in this case, Gray had picked out a small, lacy black thong. Alex held it up on one finger. "Am I supposed to wear this or floss with it?" she asked disgustedly.

"Wear it, silly." Gray said. "Not for long, of course." he added.

Alex was about to retort but something shiny caught her eye. "Handcuffs? You're kidding me, right?" she snorted.

"I assure you, they're not for me. They're so you can't back out on your promise." Gray grinned.

Alex blushed. "I won't back out and you know it Gray, you kinky bastard." she mumbled.

"Alright, fine. Now get changed." Gray said, watching her expectantly.

"Turn around." Alex demanded.

"Oh, come on, Alex, give us a little strip tease." called a voice from the doorway. Shit. They forgot to close the door. "I can't wait to see that outfit on you."

"Sorry, Mary, you're going to have to wait a hell of a long time; like forever." Alex sneered, blushing.

"What are you doing here, anyway, Gowland?" Gray asked, his voice cold.

"I came to have a drink with Julius. Alex, do you want to join us?" Gowland chuckled. Alex shuddered.

"No." she answered flatly.

"Alright, I'll leave you kids to your fun then. Alex, you should come by the amusement park sometime." Gowland added, shutting the door with a wink at Alex.

"Ew. He's so creepy." Alex mumbled, her skin still crawling.

"Can't blame a man for wanting to see a pretty girl strip." Gray shrugged. "You mind getting on with the stripping, though?" Gray smirked.

"I'm not going to strip for you, Gray." Alex repeated.

"Aww, come one, Alex. I've seen it all before and I'll see it again tonight and a million times after that."

"Shut up, Gray, you're making me feel like a slut." Alex blushed.

Gray shrugged. "You're my slut."

"I'm not stripping for you." she said through her teeth. "Turn around or you can forget it."

"She says to the man with the handcuffs. They're all used to hearing you scream, Alex. None of them will come to save you anymore. I can cuff you to the bed and do whatever I want to you and you won't be able to stop me. It's more fun watching you blush, though, so I'll turn around. I realize now it would be pointless to watch you strip and then put on more clothes, anyway." Gray sighed, turning around.

Alex stood speechless for a second, the turned and angrily started ripping off her clothes in exchange for the outfit Gray had picked for her.

"Okay, you can turn around." Alex said weakly. Her face was bright red.

"You should let me pick your clothes more often." Gray smirked, raking his eyes up and down her body.

"I feel dirty." Alex mumbled for what was definitely not the first time and definitely wouldn't be the last.

"I don't think you can ever get completely clean, to be honest." Gray shrugged.

"I fell so dirty." Alex repeated. "And what is this? A super mega ultra push up bra? Excuse me, I can't hear you, I've got boob in my ear."

"I like it." Gray said.

"Of course you do, you picked it, you perv!"

"Promise me you'll wear it more than just this once." Gray pleaded, giving her puppy dog eyes.

"FINE, FINE!" she yelled. "God, I wish I had Ari's immunity to puppy dog eyes." she groaned.

She was right about the skirt. It was about ten inches in length and super tight.

Gray began to walk over to her. She took a step back subconsciously but he grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her close. He put his hands on her hips and held her firmly in place while he leaned down and trailed his tongue up from the beginning of the skirt, up to her chest, where he stopped to take his time. Alex let out a soft moan as he pulled the bra strap down her arm and then undid it, throwing it to the floor. He moved up reluctantly, slowly, to her neck where he stopped to bite it softly.

"What are you, a friggin vampire?" Alex panted. Her malicious tone didn't come out the way she planned because of her breathlessness and the moan that followed after.

Gray laughed lightly, running his tongue along her jaw line.

"I hate you." she moaned

He smiled as he undid his belt buckle. "I don't think once a week is going to cut it for me. How about every day I don't smoke, we do this." he suggested.

"Yeah, that's what you'd like to think, bud." she said, watching him take off his pants.

He shrugged. "It was worth a try." he sighed, pushing Alex down onto her bed. "I better make the most of this, then." He said.

By the time Alex heard the click of the handcuffs chaining her to the bed post, it was too late.

------

"Well that was," Alex paused to think of a word, "different. Do you think you could uncuff me now?" she asked.

"Actually, I lost the key." Gray admitted.

"You what?!" Alex asked.

Gray laughed. "I'm kidding." he leaned over and picked his pants up off the floor, rummaging in his pockets for the key. Her rolled back on top of Alex unnecessarily to unlock the handcuffs.

"Come on, that once every day?" Gray pleaded. "It's a great way to relieve stress, no need for smoking." he coaxed.

Alex bit her lip uncertainly. "Okay fine." she finally agreed. "I hate you, though, I'll have you know."

"That's not what you were saying just a few minutes ago. When I was doing this--"

And it started all over again. And happened again the next day. And the next, and-- Well, you get it.

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"I haven't had a smoke in exactly one week today." Gray told Alex proudly.

"Oh crap." Alex groaned.

* one week previously *

"Smoking again, Gray?" Alex frowned.

Gray looked away guiltily, mumbling something about stress.

"You're always stressed, Gray." Alex reminded him.

"That's why I smoke all the time." he countered. He knew it wasn't a very good argument. "I need some sort of motivation to quit or something." he sighed.

"Alright, fine, Gray. Every week you don't smoke we can 'celebrate'," she paused to make air quotes around the word celebrate, "and I'll let you pick out an outfit for me to wear. No questions asked." Alex said. It was a safe bet to make. Gray could never quit for a week. A couple days, maybe, but not a week. One cigarette and the deal was gone.

"That's pretty good motivation." Gray grinned. "You've got yourself a deal. Want to celebrate our agreement?" he asked, smirking suggestively.

Alex shook her head. "Nope. No celebrating for another seven days. I'll have Nightmare confirm that you haven't smoked too." she said, walking away.

She avoided him the whole week, knowing he'd find some way to... Seduce her if she didn't.

*Present*

"Come on, Alex, I already hung your outfit up in your closet." Gray grinned evilly.

"That's not fair! You weren't actually supposed to quit! I didn't think you could do it." Alex complained.

"I'm glad you have so much faith in me, Alex." Gray said, rolling his eyes. "You're the one who made the deal, you have to keep it. Besides, you know you couldn't have stayed away much longer anyway."

Alex glared at him. She hated when he was right. She knew any attempts at arguing with him would be in vain so she let him pull her gently along by the wrist to her bedroom. He opened her closet and took out a brand new, white garment bag that was hanging there. He unzipped it and pulled out the costume.

The 'shirt' was only what Alex assumed to be a blue push-up bra with a sheriffs badge pinned to the left breast. The skirt was also blue and didn't even look like it would cover her underwear, which in this case, Gray had picked out a small, lacy black thong. Alex held it up on one finger. "Am I supposed to wear this or floss with it?" she asked disgustedly.

"Wear it, silly." Gray said. "Not for long, of course." he added.

Alex was about to retort but something shiny caught her eye. "Handcuffs? You're kidding me, right?" she snorted.

"I assure you, they're not for me. They're so you can't back out on your promise." Gray grinned.

Alex blushed. "I won't back out and you know it Gray, you kinky bastard." she mumbled.

"Alright, fine. Now get changed." Gray said, watching her expectantly.

"Turn around." Alex demanded.

"Oh, come on, Alex, give us a little strip tease." called a voice from the doorway. Shit. They forgot to close the door. "I can't wait to see that outfit on you."

"Sorry, Mary, you're going to have to wait a hell of a long time; like forever." Alex sneered, blushing.

"What are you doing here, anyway, Gowland?" Gray asked, his voice cold.

"I came to have a drink with Julius. Alex, do you want to join us?" Gowland chuckled. Alex shuddered.

"No." she answered flatly.

"Alright, I'll leave you kids to your fun then. Alex, you should come by the amusement park sometime." Gowland added, shutting the door with a wink at Alex.

"Ew. He's so creepy." Alex mumbled, her skin still crawling.

"Can't blame a man for wanting to see a pretty girl strip." Gray shrugged. "You mind getting on with the stripping, though?" Gray smirked.

"I'm not going to strip for you, Gray." Alex repeated.

"Aww, come one, Alex. I've seen it all before and I'll see it again tonight and a million times after that."

"Shut up, Gray, you're making me feel like a slut." Alex blushed.

Gray shrugged. "You're my slut."

"I'm not stripping for you." she said through her teeth. "Turn around or you can forget it."

"She says to the man with the handcuffs. They're all used to hearing you scream, Alex. None of them will come to save you anymore. I can cuff you to the bed and do whatever I want to you and you won't be able to stop me. It's more fun watching you blush, though, so I'll turn around. I realize now it would be pointless to watch you strip and then put on more clothes, anyway." Gray sighed, turning around.

Alex stood speechless for a second, the turned and angrily started ripping off her clothes in exchange for the outfit Gray had picked for her.

"Okay, you can turn around." Alex said weakly. Her face was bright red.

"You should let me pick your clothes more often." Gray smirked, raking his eyes up and down her body.

"I feel dirty." Alex mumbled for what was definitely not the first time and definitely wouldn't be the last.

"I don't think you can ever get completely clean, to be honest." Gray shrugged.

"I fell so dirty." Alex repeated. "And what is this? A super mega ultra push up bra? Excuse me, I can't hear you, I've got boob in my ear."

"I like it." Gray said.

"Of course you do, you picked it, you perv!"

"Promise me you'll wear it more than just this once." Gray pleaded, giving her puppy dog eyes.

"FINE, FINE!" she yelled. "God, I wish I had Ari's immunity to puppy dog eyes." she groaned.

She was right about the skirt. It was about ten inches in length and super tight.

Gray began to walk over to her. She took a step back subconsciously but he grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her close. He put his hands on her hips and held her firmly in place while he leaned down and trailed his tongue up from the beginning of the skirt, up to her chest, where he stopped to take his time. Alex let out a soft moan as he pulled the bra strap down her arm and then undid it, throwing it to the floor. He moved up reluctantly, slowly, to her neck where he stopped to bite it softly.

"What are you, a friggin vampire?" Alex panted. Her malicious tone didn't come out the way she planned because of her breathlessness and the moan that followed after.

Gray laughed lightly, running his tongue along her jaw line.

"I hate you." she moaned

He smiled as he undid his belt buckle. "I don't think once a week is going to cut it for me. How about every day I don't smoke, we do this." he suggested.

"Yeah, that's what you'd like to think, bud." she said, watching him take off his pants.

He shrugged. "It was worth a try." he sighed, pushing Alex down onto her bed. "I better make the most of this, then." He said.

By the time Alex heard the click of the handcuffs chaining her to the bed post, it was too late.

------

"Well that was," Alex paused to think of a word, "different. Do you think you could uncuff me now?" she asked.

"Actually, I lost the key." Gray admitted.

"You what?!" Alex asked.

Gray laughed. "I'm kidding." he leaned over and picked his pants up off the floor, rummaging in his pockets for the key. Her rolled back on top of Alex unnecessarily to unlock the handcuffs.

"Come on, that once every day?" Gray pleaded. "It's a great way to relieve stress, no need for smoking." he coaxed.

Alex bit her lip uncertainly. "Okay fine." she finally agreed. "I hate you, though, I'll have you know."

"That's not what you were saying just a few minutes ago. When I was doing this--"

And it started all over again. And happened again the next day. And the next, and-- Well, you get it.