((Uhm, I might say that.... There's a bit of citrus in here xD..... OK, that was lame, THIS HAS A BIT OF LIME IN IT OK.))

"What? Why not?!" Finnian asked you for the third time as you stuck with your answer.

"No, I'm not playing, Finny. Sorry." You replied, heaving a pile of dirty dishes and cups onto the sink. "I'm sure you guys can play without me."

"But the masters said that everyone should play." He said, taking a look at an apple from a basket on the counter and putting it back.

"Masters?" You asked, wanting to check if your ears perceived the right thing. "'Masters', plural form?"

"Yes. Lord Trancy is here as well."

You just stood there, a wet plate and a dry cloth in both of your hands. You knew the Trancy lord. He was known for his... Somewhat unusual behavior. And the fact that he gets even weirder when he's around you. You thought he was kind of nice, sure, but the way he expresses his "niceness" to you makes people wonder.

For a start, he shouldn't let Claude do everything.

"Well, I'm still not playing. Just look at this, Finny," you said, your head leaning towards the mountain of unclean plates, finally placing your now dry plate on an isolated counter. "I'll be stuck in here all evening!"

Finny was about to say something to persuade you but a muffled voice interrupted him from behind. "What do you mean SHE'S NOT PLAYING?!"

Finny, given his already inhuman strength, was able to get knocked over by none other than the lord Alois Trancy himself bursting through the kitchen door. You stiffened, your mind trying to find something to hide yourself in. It was already too late. Alois had already set his eyes on you.

"G-Good evening, lord Trancy." You said, curtsying while you held your dress.

"If memory serves me right, I heard you weren't playing." Alois went straight to the point, taking a daring step towards you.

"Y-Yes, my lord." You replied, holding your hands together and looking at the ground. If there was one thing you couldn't do, it's looking right into his ocean blue eyes.

He smiled at the thought of you calling him your lord. Oh, how he wanted you. He would try numerous attempts of buying you from the Phantomhives but Ciel loved his servants like family. Plus, you have heard rumors spread around the Trancy household of abuse and mistreatments.

"Could you please give me a reason why you can't play?" Alois started, putting his hands on his hips.

"Chores, my lord." You managed to say, biting your lip.

Oh, how a shiver went down his spine once you said those words again. He wanted to hear those very words every single day or else he'll go mad(der).

"Is the floor more good-looking than me, _________?" He pouted, walking towards you and placing a finger on your chin.

"I could put you there if you want..." Finny mumbled, getting up from the unexpected fall earlier.

"What was that?" Alois spout back, overhearing just a portion of what he said.

"N-Nothing, sir!" Finny shot up, gulping as Claude was now glaring at him.

"Well, I should see no reason why a lady should do these mountainous chores." Alois went back to you again, snapping his fingers once. As soon as he did that, the plum-haired triplets came in the room, unfortunately knocking Finny over once more. "Let them do it for you."

"B-But, my lord, I--"

"Now let's play." Alois made sure you said those words first before he interrupted you. And now you had no where to run to.

The triplets immediately had their sleeves rolled up and started to get to work on the dishes you left not too long ago. Soon, you heard the clattering of dinnerware and the sink running and the heap of plates started to grow less and less, much faster than the rate you were doing it.

"You're very gracious, my lord." You said, facing Alois but your eyes set on the dazed Finny.

"I am, aren't I?" Alois replied, relishing in your praise. "Well, aren't you going to say anything?"

Your attention was finally caught and you were now panicking. "Say what, my lord?"

"Something along the lines of: 'I owe you a debt.'" Alois continued.

You were unable to respond as Alois went even closer to you. So close, you could already see the texture of fabric of his coat. "Guess I'll have to teach you some manners, then." He whispered.

Without further ado, Claude pushed Finny out of the room, his cries for you soon went out the door. The triplets were still there, working their magic on your supposed chore for the night.

"Such a pretty face for a maid." Alois softly said, his hot breath making you shift uncomfortably.

Alois had a thing for women older than him. Pretty reasonable since he's damn immature. But he wanted to be the dominant one. He wanted to have power over the one supposed to have power, which is the older one, right? And that alone, displays his rebellion against authority.

There's really no way out of this. But somewhere in the farthest region of your panicked heart, a tiny morsel of excitement was lurking there. And you were dying to know what he'll do next. Without you realizing it, your back came to a stop on the table in the center of the kitchen. His eyes were level with yours, already getting lost in those cerulean eyes you were so trying to avoid.

Given his age, he was pretty tall in stature. Maybe that's what you get for a boy wearing heels.

"Sit up there." He whispered. His tone was both commanding yet soft at the same time. And you were compelled to do it anyway. Even with the sound of dishes, you could hear Alois' voice perfectly.

You did as you were told and gracefully propped yourself up on the countertop, Alois' head now in level with your chest. You gulped, every second of this is making you die of embarrassment. Your hands were rooted to your thighs, clenching clumps of fabric of your skirt.

"Now, now... Don't you look exquisite up there?" Alois said, smirking as he looked at your flustered face. "Let me join you~"

With that, he lifted himself on the table and in one swift motion, he had pinned you, making him on top. You had one hand on your chest, trying to calm your panicking heart while the other supposedly lay lifeless beside your head, not knowing what else to do.

"M-My lord, I...." You managed to say, his face inching ever closer to yours.

He didn't say anything but finally connected his lips with yours. He tastes of tea and cookies. Cookies, which you remembered baking for the party guests. You blushed and that was when your 'lifeless' hand finally awoken. You didn't have the heart of pushing Alois away. In fact, you were actually enjoying it. Maybe the reason you wanted to avoid him is because he makes you feel all crazy and clumsy inside.

You moaned as he starts pushing himself on top of you, earning quite a few stares from the curious triplets from the front. Alois seems to have noticed this and smiles down at you.

"Oh, let them watch," he said, now undoing the buttons of your dress. "You're mine now."

You bit your lip, letting Alois do what he wishes. Alois almost felt sorry for you. That was, until he saw how beautiful you looked under that dress. You could swear he flinched as his gaze trails down on your shivering body. He kisses you on your cheek, gliding all the way down to your jawline, each kiss sounding in a delicate smack.

His kisses started to go lower, trying to find your sweet spot on your neck. You were trying your best to hold back a moan and Alois took note of that. He smirked in the crane of your neck as on of his hand crawls up to one of you breasts, giving them a light squeeze. It took you by surprise and you soon found yourself letting out one of those moans you have tried keeping from him.

He chuckled and he presses himself harder on you. It was like he wanted you to run out of breath, considering he's squeezing the very air out of you. But what the heck, it was all too good as well. But what really took your breath away, was that something poked you on the lower part of your body. You could only imagine what it was.

--- Le outside ---

I heard a moan. It was _______'s. Totally _______'s.

"_______!" I shouted, staring at the kitchen doors, hoping they'll open at my command. But this Trancy butler isn't making it easy for me. "Could you please let me in, sir?!"

He didn't respond. He just stared at me like I had said nothing at all. I coughed and took a deep breath. If I have to push this guy away and hurt him, I WILL! For ______!

I took some steps back, his eyes never leaving me. I clenched my fists and began to charge at him. Still not changing his expression, I let out my most rage-filled war cry with my eyes closed, hoping to at least deter him. Even just for a little bit, you know?

I was stopped. I opened my eyes to see his hand stopping my shoulder that was supposed to land a critical hit on his body. What?! Even with my strength, I can't even move him?!

I backed away, completely taken aback by his capabilities. I pouted, pointing my most threatening finger at him, I managed to say:

"Wait till mister Sebastian hears about this!"

I ran towards the opposite hall, hoping to find that man who can possibly counterattack this... THIS... THING.

--- Back inside ---

Alois found it. You don't know how he did but he found it. He found your sweet spot. And it made you grab a handful of his coat in playful retaliation in which he found greatly adorable.

You both made it no further as Claude suddenly came in the room, calm as always. You squeaked as he walked straight for the kitchen window. He didn't even look at you, but it seems he was aware of the position you're in.

"Claude! What's going on?!" Alois shouted, completely annoyed that he was interrupted. Even the triplets were already done with the numerous piles of dirty plates that were now clean and put away on their respective shelves.

"Forgive me, your Highness," he replied, unhooking the latch from the window. "It seems we'll be expecting company."

Looking away in defeat, Alois could only sigh. "M-My lord?" You said, holding up your dress to cover up your chest.

"Oh, come now," Alois replied, taking your hands and giving both of them a light kiss. "Call me 'master'."

In that split second of your confusion from Alois' sentence, you didn't notice Claude behind you. You were suddenly lifted up by Claude. He hoisted you up on his shoulder like it was no big deal... Against your will, of course. Alois fixed himself up and told the triplets to get ready.

Soon enough, you heard the quick footsteps approaching the kitchen. Claude calmly positioned himself on the window with you on his shoulder, Alois trailing a safe distance from him and the triplets.

"Stop right there!" You heard Ciel's voice ring out from the hallway. "Sebastian! Stop them!"

Claude held your waist tighter when he heard the name of his rival, who was also your superior at the time. You did nothing but hold your dress for fear of it revealing more than you wanted it to. Not taking any chances, Claude grabs Alois by the waist with his free hand and jumps down the kitchen window, the twins following swiftly behind him. All you could see from behind was Ciel reprimanding the hell out of his butler as you guys went.

--- Le Trancy house of fab ---

"I must say, that whole ride here would have given me goddamn bruises on my midsection!" Alois started as Claude lets the both of us down and opens the door. "Claude, you dimwit!" He added as he walks inside.

You looked at Claude, his face emotionless as always. You didn't know what to say. Would you say 'thank you' to the man who kidnapped you, basically? You could only give him a weak smile whilst still holding your dress as you entered the Trancy estate you've only been in once. Claude looks at you, his expression softening a bit as you smiled.

"Welcome to your new home, my dear _______!" Alois said, his voice echoing through the whole lobby. "I'm sure you'll enjoy your stay here better than that old prune Phantomhive~!"

Your eyes were almost blinded by the amount of shine this place has. You weren't even sure how to clean something that already looks clean. And that was when you noticed it. Your clothes were still a mess from the whole trip and from Alois a while back.

Alois snickered and turned to you. "The triplets will take care of you. I expect her to be ready before dinner." He commanded, still admiring his prize that he got from the Phantomhives. "I still want to pick up where we left off."

With that, Alois ascended into the grand staircase up to his quarters, leaving you in the hands of the three identical butlers. As you look at them, you noticed that their hands were in front of them, covering something that was in their crotch area. Again, you could only imagine what they had as they looked at you, whispers exchanging to every single one of them.

If you played or not, I guess this is where you'll end up anyway.

((OMG, This, for me, is the last chapter for this book because, really, I am just a huge, dorky mess right now xD I thought of putting the triplets here as a result as well but... I don't think I can anymore HAHAHA And their attitudes are kind of hard to work with (especially since I have not watched Season 2 yet so it was hard for me to imagine how they really behave) So, yeah you guys! I hope you enjoyed this book! Thank you so much for everyone who has read, voted and commented on this! A lot of my votes and followers goes to this book and I didn't really expect it to get this much reads, basically. So, this was such a blast and such an honor for me to have! I love you guys and... Spread the Black Butler love