Being Human[PARTY-OPEN]

[Laurel Wayland]

Laurel, who was still slightly embarrassed by her nakedness, shivered as Eric removed her last garments of clothing. She pulled her long red curls over her shoulder, obscuring the view of her chest. When he spoke to her, reassuring her, his voice was so gentle and loving that her fears melted away somewhat, and she turned to face him.

She pressed herself against his bare chest, wrapping her arms around his trim waist and holding onto him for dear life, it seemed. She shivered again as he kissed her neck and shoulders, the touch of his lips on her skin electrifying. She looked up at him adoringly and kissed him sweetly. "I want this," she confirmed.

She felt horrible lying to him about having any kind of previous experience being with a man, but she was so afraid that if she told him she'd been with someone before, he'd cry harlot and leave her, ruined, in the dust, unmarriageable.

[Tyler Van Helsing]

Tyler laughed lightly, enjoying the fact that she was flirting. He threw back in some flirting too, letting her know he wasn't lacking in attention for her. He danced around happily, glad she was close to him, and not in another man's arms. Ty was more than glad that he came with Aiden, his buddy almost had to drag him here, and he was glad he finally gave in.

Though once he saw the cop, his face paled and he stopped moving. And to his horror, he heard the man say his name. He looked down, then back up again. "But Sir." he said, not really wanting to move. As far as it looked, Mercy wasn't looking forward to him being taken away. He waited for the police officer to answer Mercy, he just looked down and away...

[Mercy Scarborough]

The two cops looked at each other, clearly not knowing what to do. Mercy was a Scarborough. This was her home and she claimed it was her date. "Miss, we don't mean any offense," one of them said, deciding he didn't want to adhere to Mercy's foolish ways. "But we've had a complaint. This trouble maker doesn't belong here."

"Says who?" Mercy asked, hands on her hips and a daring look in her eyes. "That fool of a doctor?" It took everything she had not to curse at these men. "He's my guest, he's my date and you won't be laying a hand on him." The cop stood up taller, as if trying to show his dominance over Mercy. "Enough foolishness miss, this jackass doesn't belong here." He went by her, ready to seize Tyler and take him out of there himself. Mercy looked appalled and offended, having heard the way this man spoke to her. How dare he.

Mercy turned on her heel, about ready to get between Tyler and this cop, but the doctor conveniently came in at that moment, taking hold of her arm. "Please, Miss Scarborough. The police are only doing their job. It's for your own good." BAD MOVE. "Don't touch me," Mercy said, slapping the man's hand away from her arm and going by him, looking furious. They were starting to attract attention, especially as the cops went to grab Tyler to throw him out..

[Tyler Van Helsing]

Tyler looked up when the cops seemed to ignore Mercy's requests, and then ignore her demands. His green eyes widened and he started grow pissed off when they called him a jackass. He growled, so he stole a few things, didn't mean he was a jackass. He went to snarl out something, but held his tongue, knowing it wouldn't help his case.

Suddenly though, the cops started to come at him, pushing Mercy aside. Tyler was frantic, being separated from Mercy, attracting even more attention. "Don't touch me." he said, yanking his arm back when one cop tried to grab him. Tyler jut his jaw out, trying to move over to Mercy. The doctor intervened and Tyler grew even more angry. "Stay off of her!" Tyler yelled out, though he was stopped from moving toward the doctor, as both cops grabbed each of his arms, pulling him backwards. "GET OFF ME!" he said, but they grabbed a good hold on him, and he struggled, causing the cops to bump into people, causing more attention.

Tyler was cursing and struggling, seeing Mercy slap the doctor in the face. "MERCY!" he said, growing nervous, almost like he wouldn't see her again. He pulled away, one arm free and then he swung around, trying to pry the other arm out, and he finally got it out, almost falling. He got his bearings and then sprinted toward the doctor, literally dive tackling him. "I said keep your fucking hands off her!" He said, throwing a punch right to the guy's mouth. People around Ty and the doc, jumped away in shock and then gasped at the things Tyler did, women screaming as he punched the doctor right in the mouth. He kept hitting him, when the doctor got in a good punch to Tyler's jaw, drawing some blood.

Four cops got into it, prying Tyler off of the doctor. Chest heaving and spitting out blood, Tyler was being drug backwards, his suit ripped and messy. Aiden would kill him once he found out. Tyler was looking at Mercy the whole time he was being drug out. It took five cops, but they finally tossed Tyler out, literally tossing him out the door, watching him as he rolled down the steps.

Tyler yelped when he hit the concrete, rolling down the steps quickly, only to lay at the sidewalk before the steps in a heap. He let out a long groan, wincing as the doors slammed, shutting out the light from the party. He lay quiet, listening to the noises of the night, a black eye, a bloody mouth and couple cuts lined his face.

[Mercy Scarborough]

Mercy watched in horror as all hell broke loose, held back by a friend of her mother's who knew her mother wouldn't want her only daughter getting into the middle of a brawl. "NO!" she screamed, seeing them drag Tyler toward the doors. The doctor was getting to his feet, beaten and bloody. Wrenching herself away from those who held her back, Mercy went forward and kneed the doctor... right in the balls. "Bastard," she said, causing a number of women to gasp at her use of language.

Mercy Scarborough gave those cops the death stare. Her father would certainly be hearing her complaints later. Walking right by them, she made her way right out through the doors, heading down to where they had thrown her date. Concern washed over her when she saw him just laying there and she picked up the skirts of her dress, rushing to his side. "Tyler," she said, kneeling by his side and placing a hand on his chest. "Are you alright? Do you need help getting up?" Yes, yes she was going to take him back inside where she could clean him up. Her anger dissipated, replaced by pure worry. Not to mention, she was upset and humiliated by what had happened.

[Tyler Van Helsing]

Tyler was more than overjoyed when he saw Mercy come through the doors, running down the steps after him. He only smiled when she seemed to worried for him, he grunted but he sat up. "No, I'm alright." he said to her, sliding to his feet. He wobbled, but he would live. He wiped his bloody lip on the back of his hand. He blushed, and then looked at the ground. "I am really sorry." He said, feeling horrible, "I made you look like a fool, didn't I?" That was the last thing he wanted to happen.

His body ached slightly, and he didn't know what he was suppose to do now, Aiden was his ride home... and it was a far walk from here. He backed up from Mercy, "I think I should go..." he said, feeling uneasy and dizzy now. His green eyes were holding a uneasy look, and he looked ashamed. He looked down, brushing himself off, though it was no use, his suit was torn up and ripped in places. He was so upset he made her look like a fool....

[Mercy Scarborough]

Mercy felt terrible, standing back and watching him get to his feet, obviously hurt. "No," she said to him, coming forward and taking his hand. "That stupid doctor did... so I kneed him in the..." she trailed off, looking up at the house, wondering how Tyler would react to knowing that Mercy kneed the man in the balls after they had thrown Tyler out.

Her blues eyes traveled back to him, still worried. "I'm so sorry," she said to him, pulling him gently back toward the house. "Please, come back with me..." she said softly and sincerely. She would take him around the back and up to her room. Not to do anything! No! How scandalous would that be? No, she was doing this so she could fix him up, help him out. Not to mention... she just didn't want him to go. She was devastated that their date had been ruined by a jealous jerk. You could see it in her eyes that she was serious and didn't want him to leave. "You need someone to clean you up anyway." She blushed a little, thinking about how he had been so quick to lunge at the doctor... so eager to jump to her defense whether she had needed it or not.

[Eric Calder]

Eric smiled at her words, his hands sliding to her waist and holding onto her. Backing her up toward the bed, he kissed her lovingly on the lips, gently laying her down. His lips didn't leave hers, so caught up in their moment of passion. He smoothly unbuttoned his own pants, completely ready for her and wanting her so badly.

*CONVENIENT FADE TO BLACK FOLLOWED BY BED SQUEAKING AND SEXY DETECTIVE'S ANIMAL NOISES*

His chest heaved as he laid beside her, looking up at the ceiling. He sure did hope that if anyone did hear them, they had no idea who it might be. He doubted anyone had though. Looking to the devilish girl beside him, Eric couldn't help but smile, completely satisfied and smitten with her. He leaned in and kissed her forehead, arm wrapping around her. "I do believe you've seduced me Miss Wayland," he said with a chuckle, just laying there with her for the time being.

[Laurel Wayland]

Laurel allowed Eric to push her gently backwards toward the bed. She pulled him down on top of her and kissed him deeply, forgetting that she was completely exposed and vulnerable. She was, however, slightly nervous, and she began to shiver ever so slightly with anticipation, wondering if it would hurt. She needn't have worried.

*FADE OUT, TIME LAPSE, MOAN, PLEAD, ET CETERA*

Laurel laid beside Eric, her cheek resting on his chest, her own chest heaving from exertion. Her vision was blurred from sweat in her eyes, little red curls sticking to her forehead from the perspiration there. Eric's arm wrapped around her and pulled her in closer. "I do believe you've seduced me, Miss Wayland," he said with a devilishly handsome smile. She laughed breathlessly, still trying to catch her breath from their little escapade.

"I do think it was you who did the seducing, Mister Calder," she teased him, planting a tender kiss on his bare chest. "I was merely the willing object of your seduction." She propped herself up on one elbow so she could gaze down at her beloved Eric. "Stop making me fall in love with you," she said, a bit of sadness creeping into her voice. "They'll never let us be together."

[Tyler Van Helsing]

Tyler arched a brow at her, and he let her take his hand, he liked that she did. He knew she wasn't like the others, and it made him soften up even through his pain. His vibrant green eyes followed her face as she said she was sorry. "Please don't be sorry, it wasn't your fault. You shouldn't have to dance with some fool that you don't wish to dance with. I'm ok, I'd much rather get kicked down the steps and out of a party then watch you dance around with someone else." He said, giving her a charming smile, even though he was bloody and bruised.

He looked ahead of her, after she told him to follow her. "But.." he said, looking at the doors. He smiled slightly, after she said she would have someone clean him up. That was good, he didn't feel like doing it himself. He let her lead him where ever she would take him. He was hoping they didn't go back through the doors, where ever she was leading him.

[Mercy Scarborough]

Mercy gripped his hand, liking how well their hands fit together. "Thank you by the way..." she said to him, blushing and looking back at him. "For what you did back there. I must say that I've never seen a man lunge at someone the way you did." She led him around back, keeping him off to the side so they didn't attract attention.

She took him in through the back of the house, looking around before sneaking him up the steps from the kitchen. "Don't worry about getting caught," she said to him... because Mercy never worried about getting caught. Though, this was a little different considering she was taking a man up into her bedroom. She led him up two flights of stairs and down the hall to a set of double doors. Opening one, she ushered him in. Mercy had a gorgeous room with another set of double doors opening up to a balcony. Her room was a pretty shade of green, her furniture white and an elegant green bedset on her large bed. Jotti all of a sudden got up from where she was practically buried in pillows, causing some to spill onto the floor, and wagged her tail, whining at Tyler.