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Tailor Made: Killer Instincts	By : PrettySin Category: Anita Blake > Threesomes Plus Views: 2390 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Tailor Made: Killer Instincts

Summary: As Cari's relationship develops with Nathaniel and Jason, a new hate group gives the weres of St. Louis trouble while a figure of recent vampire lore, Fire and Ice visits the city, making a wager between Jason and Asher all the more interesting.

A/N– This story, unlike the prequel, is not a PWP... there IS plot. Gasp, I know. We also have some new characters. Please read, review, and enjoy!

Disclaimer: We do not own any of LKH’s characters or plot related ideas (like she has actual plot... or much of it). We DO own the original characters in this story and the ideas and plot therein said story. Thank you.

Also, seduceable and unseduceable are not words as far as we know... just pretend. They’re a Jason thing, and so ya gotta love them.

Nathaniel chewed at his lower lip as he watched Jason pace the length of the werewolf's bedroom from his perch on the bed. The night, needless to say, hadn't happened at all according to plan... then again, nothing had when concerning Cari thus far. It was getting kind of irritating, really. "Jason?"

"Who was that woman? We had the perfect plan, and she.... Cari's bi?! " Jason continued to pace his blood still boiled in his veins and he could feel himself going hard again, when he thought of Riley stalking toward him with nothing on but her God given luscious curves. "Do believe that she actually would have put us in jail if she could have!? The nerve." His feeling of lust began to die as a new feeling of dislike set in.

The wereleopard flopped down onto his stomach, propping himself up on his elbows as he watched Jason... some more. He'd done nothing but pace and rant since their return. "She didn't though... and Cari's very bi, going by what we've seen..."

"Obviously." Jason paused to give him a 'duh' look, then began pacing once more. He'd really been in the mood and this kind of let down left him when unused energy that he was now putting into his pacing. "With how rude and mean that woman was, I bet she doesn't even like men at all!"

Nathaniel propped his chin on his hand, sighing. "So she's not attracted to you... and we did interrupt them. You weren't happy when that old guy interrupted us remember?"

Scowling at him Jason stopped at sat finally. Slouching in the soft chair he said, "Yeah, well I still think she's untouchable. Cari however...damn...if only she were with someone seduceable... Riley just doesn't seem that type... I mean honestly... Asher wouldn't even be able to do it and his bite is orgasmic!"

"Pardon moi, Mon Loup?" A softly accented voice filtered in from the door, which they had left open during their entrance, making them both look up to see the enigmatic blonde vampire there. "I wouldn't be able to do what?"

Nathaniel rolled his eyes, looking at the vampire who'd obviously been walking by, only to hear his name. "Seduce Riley."

"And I would do this because...?" Asher frowned, looking at Jason, who appeared to be pouting like a school boy denied candy.

Shaking his head he tapped his foot impatiently. "You wouldn't... The woman is rude, mean, and absolutely untouchable... I think she hates men" He scowled again. "Or just me..."

The blonde vampire shook his head, rolling his eyes. "Jason, who is this Riley to begin with? I have not heard her name before."

Nathaniel groaned, letting his head drop forward against the mattress. "Not again..."

"Riley is the reason we aren't with Cari right now."

"I thought you were to work tonight?"

Looking up from the bed, Nathaniel bit his lip. "Jean-Claude gave us the night off... so we could go and visit her... Riley happens to be her lover..."

"Oh." Asher smirked, the left side of his mouth quirking. "So you are saying that the two
of you made Cari a lesbian?"

Nathaniel scowled at the teasing lilt in the vampire’s voice.

"No... Riley did... However, by the way Riley acted at first she seemed to be bi. We kinda
fell in on them having some personal time. The damn woman was about to set off the police
alarm... and would have if Cari hadn't stopped her. I swear, she acts like she interested, then turns around and smacks you in the face with her sharp words... I swear... You couldn't even touch this woman, Asher! She is just...untouchable." Jason shrugged then sighed, letting his head fall back. "Now that our plans were royally ruined... What now?"

"Jason.... not all women are attracted to you... Surely you know this? And if I recall quite
clearly, you were no more polite to the man who was wondering if there was a deal or something
happening when he interrupted you, non?" Asher leaned in the doorway, shaking his head.

"I've tried telling him that. He doesn't want to listen." Nathaniel glanced at the clock, then
at Jason. "Look... Anita's pissed enough already that I'm skipping work for something like this. I
don't even want to know her reaction to me just sitting around-"

"Anita? Christ, Nathaniel, she's always mad at you for one reason or another. If you go
home, she'll just find some other reason to make your life a living hell!" Jason shook his head.
"No, listen, I know I'm a headache to be around at times, but let's just hang out and forget about
this damn night, with its unseducable woman."

Asher rolled his eyes. "Mon Loup, as I have said, I doubt that Mademoiselle Riley is...
'unseducable'. Everyone is, in some way or another." He looked at Nathaniel, who had paused
halfway out of the bed to watch Jason some what warily. "And Jason is right, Mon Chat... ‘Tis
Anita. Let her make Mon Ami's life hell for a night instead of yours, non?"

"As long as I don't have to hear Riley's name again." Nathaniel's eyes widened, making it
clear he hadn't meant to say the thought aloud. "I mean, you can say her name or whatever. I
just... I... fuck." He fisted his hands, glaring at the whitened knuckles.

"Asher, I bet you couldn't even do it... but it doesn't matter. I'm sorry I made such a big
deal out of it." Standing Jason moved toward his entertainment system. Jean-Claude had
purchased it for him with the understanding that porn could only be play during daylight hours. "I
have that new collection of the old time monster movies. We could watch it and pick fun at the
bloopers." He smiled at his friend.

"Oh really, Jason? And what would be the terms of this... bet?"

Nathaniel turned, gaping at the vampire. "This is a really bad idea... guys..."

"Non... I've been... bored? Non? So let us have a bit of... fun." Asher smirked. "I can promise that she will enjoy it."

The vampire paused. "If I win... you would... dress as Jean-Claude wished you too for the Christmas Auction... The one where they bid on each piece of your clothing to keep and the money goes to the children’s hospital, non?"

Nathaniel turned, watching Jason pale. "You mean... the elf outfit? With the tights?" Jean-Claude had hand selected the outfits for the strippers to wear for this, Jason’s by far being the silliest between the tights, the ribbon thong with the bow over his... package, and shoes with bell on the curled up toes. It was a good cause though. They’d stand on stage, look pretty... women would spend money, they’d strip, the women kept the article of clothing they’d bid on, and the children’s hospital would get money for the kids so that they could have actual presents given out. Any extra would go towards medical bills for the poorer of them, and research.

"And the shoes."

"Fine...but if I win..." Jason stopped to think. If he had a chance of wearing tights he had
to make it good for him if he won. "You have to give me that wicked 1965 Mustang GT
convertible that you have. The fire red one with the white leather seats." Jason knew it was a hard
bargain... Asher loved that car... even though he'd never driven it.

Asher paused, glaring at the threat to his car. "Only because I am so sure-"

"Jason... Asher.... please. Look, this is a bad idea-" Nathaniel sighed as he was cut off
again.

"What could go wrong, Mon Chat?"

Nathaniel fell back on the bed, groaning. Why did he just *know* there was going to be
some sort of hell over this?
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