<div align="center"><strong>-=Dimitri, The VERY VERY bad man - Hiding aboard The Gamble - Making his move on the delectable and scantily clad Mei Mei=-</strong></div><br/>Hunkered down in his hiding spot nestled behind the myriad stack of crates that flooded the cavernous cargo hold, Dimitri peered cautiously over the edge of a crate, watching as a few of the crew members scurried about frantically. Apparently one of them had taken a bullet by his wayward crew and was dire straits. He'd never really been close with any of the crew of the Shayu, but the knowledge that one of the opposing crew had been hit, and from the looks of it pretty badly, brought a wicked smile to Dimitri's handsome, angular features.<br/><br/>His plan was simple. He would remain hidden until the crew slept, then he would sneak in to free his fellow crew members, increasing their odds to subdue to the sleeping crew and take control of the ship and its cargo, still making good on their contracting. It was a good, solid plan, a plan soon foiled by the unassuming, sexy, and barely dressed young pilot, Mae Little.<br/><br/>Dimitri watched as over half of the crew loaded in the small shuttle, the injured man and the woman whom he'd watched knock his captain unconscious earlier were among them, as was a man and another pretty little auburn haired thing, the crew's medical person. He watched as Mae lingered in the infirmary for a bit, cleaning up the scattered supplies while two men carried their wounded crew member the upper level and hoisted him into the shuttle. Minutes later, he heard the familiar sound of the docking clamps decoupling from the ship as the shuttle departed, leaving the dark skinned man behind. He seemed absorbed in thought as a pensive look clouded his dark, rugged features like storm clouds rolling in over the peaks of a mountain range. Griff, as he'd heard someone call him, moved off out of site, the sound of a heavy metal door could be heard closing a short time later leaving only himself and the delicious little morsel of a young woman walking towards the room where he'd watched them haul his crew mates. He had no idea of the strawberry blonde stowaway perched above him that had her keen eyes on him.<br/><br/>Feeling much more audacious now that most of the rival crew had left the ship and everyone had left the cargo hold, save for poor little Mae, the light haired wolf brazenly moved from den, stalking his prey as she meandered listlessly down the empty corridor. Her arms were outstretched as she moved, dragging her fingers lazily along the wall with her back to him, Dimitri moved with the grace and stealth of a big cat, licking his lips as he moved prowled behind the virile young blonde. Reaching behind his back, Dimitri produced a rather large and nasty looking knife from the concealed sheath at his lower back. Closing the distance between them with speed of a striking cobra, Dimitri wrapped both arms around Mae, one hand clamping over her mouth while the other brought the savage blade against her throat.<br/><br/><strong>"Shhhhhhhhhh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh. Easy now, little girl. Well now, lookie at this nice piece of ass I found. Mmm mm MMM. Aren't you just a sexy little thing,"</strong>he whispered against her ear before his foul tongue lashed out, crudely licking the side of her face.<strong>"And you <em>know</em> you're sexy too, don't you, bitch? Hmm?"</strong>He whispered through clenched teeth as he called her a bitch, as if he was projecting all of his past sexual frustrations on Mae.<strong>"I bet you're a little cock tease too, aren't ya? Yeah, you are, I can tell. Walking around with your ass and titties hanging out like that, my goodness gracious girl! You <em>know</em> that just makes a man wanna fuck you right there on the spot, don't you?"</strong>He was getting himself riled up, the more he spoke, the more he believed every word he said, but regardless of his words, his intent with Mae was very clear in the soulless depths of his eyes.<strong>"Is that what you want, you dirty little slut? Hmm? You want to be fucked right here against this wall, don't you? Yeeeeeah, you do. I know you do."</strong><br/><br/>He spun her around, pinning her against the wall so she could see his face and that sinister sneer on his face.<strong>"Well, today's your lucky day, bao bei. I'm gonna make your wish come true."</strong>Using the tip of the blade, he reached down and lifted the hem of her shirt revealing that she wasn't wearing any panties.<strong>"You really are a dirty little slut, aren't you? Not even wearing any panties. You are straight up ready to fuck. I like that about you, bao bei. A woman who likes to get down to business, cut out all the bullshit. Don't worry, you're dirty little cunt will be creaming around my fat cock soon enough, bitch... and then you'll beg me not to stop.... and I'll just laugh in your face."</strong>He pressed the tip of the knife to her belly, dimpling her soft, supple flesh with the point.<strong>"Now, I'm gonna lower my hand from your mouth now, Bao bei, Okay? If you scream or otherwise alert the others... well, then I'm afraid you and your pretty little head are gonna part ways. Do I make my self perfectly clear, little girl?"</strong>Using the tip of his large blade, he slipped the blade inside her shirt and began running it down the length, the dangerously sharp edge severing the threads that held the buttons to the shirt, popping them loose one... by one... by one, until finally there were no buttons left. Lifting his other hand, he pushed the shirt away cupping her young, perky breast roughly beneath his tough, weathered hand. The lascivious look glint in his dark eyes, testified that he fully intended to ravage the poor girl's body, just as he had confessed he would.<br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/>bao bei = sweetheart