a woman in a pink shirt is looking at her phone in a dark room ALT: a woman in a pink shirt is looking at her phone in a dark room

Finding out we've got a new toy to play with.

Bella chuckles. The alcohol and the drugs must make it very hard to fight back. Totally helpless.

She tightens her grip around her neck, her other hand grabbing her hair, and she hits Annie's head against the back of the van with a painful thud.

The smile disappears from her face, a hand slipping around the girl's throat, gripping tight and pushing her against the wall of the van. "You're gonna stay right fucking here."

"You'll see, don't worry your pretty head about that." Her hands slip down to grip the hem of her top, starting to lift it up. "Let's get you out of this."

"Good girl."

Out the back door, white van parked and waiting. She kicks the doors open. "Okay, up you get."

"Oh, I think you're just fine at parties. Shut up and let your body do the talking."

The drugs she spiked Annie's latest drink with will be kicking in now... Must be hard to focus on anything at all. Bella's arm curls round her waist, gripping her hip tight, all too familiar already.

Bella chuckles, taking the girl by her hand. "Let's get you up, uppp you get. Why don't you come somewhere a little quieter with me?"

She chuckles, watching the blonde girl swallow it all down, taking the empty glass from her. "Don't worry your pretty head about that. You won't remember any of what I'm gonna do to you in the morning."

Who's the pretty girl offering her another drink at the party? Blue liquid in a sparkly glass. "Drink up."

Would be awful if someone... took advantage.

As for Bella's gaze, though.. Her attention's entirely captured by the girl in the uniform, the swing of her hips, the way she walks, it's all so captivating.

She finds herself staring for a moment too long before she snaps out of it. Oh, she's *got* to have her.

Bella picks up the pace to follow.

What a coincidence, Bella's on the hunt, too. For new pets to whisk away for her bosses, usually...

What a *terrible* shame. You wanna play fair and fall into mine now?

On the prowl, huh?

When I see something I want, I gotta have it.

Whoa.

I do hate seeing a woman in distress.

Like that?

Not yet.

You can use mine.

"I've had a go on the older one. Wanna try the younger one."

"We oughta find one. You played with the sisters yet?"

"I ain't wrong. Much as you might not like to admit it."

"You know I'm the only one who can give you a run for your money."

Baring her teeth in a grin.

Figured these might give you a challenge.

You approve?

Tell me.

Stand too close to a puddle as a car went by?

On the prowl.

Poor thing.