Chapter 1

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She took a sharp intake of breath at the transformation, feeling hole once more. She took a deep breath, her body feeling structured and complete. She couldn't help but smile at the revelation as she looked down at her hands as she began to move them. But that smile turned into a smirk as she realized she was now in full control.

Freedom is like ecstasy.

She slowly got up from her bed and walked over to her vanity mirror that hung above the dresser. She fully took in her body, running her hands over her curves, exploring herself.

"Oh, yes." She snickered. "I think it's time we join the others at that party, don't you?" She asked herself as she made direct eye contact with her reflection.

She knew there was an inner protest, and it caused he to inwardly laugh at her own disobedience. She strode over to her closest, opening it to look at her clothing options. She huffed in disappointment, so many sweaters, long sleeves, and pants.

There wasn't much to work with; but then she spotted something far back, hidden, and untouched. A strapless dress that the alien had purchased for her as a present. She pulled it out and admired it as she bit her lip with anticipation.

"Oh, this is going to be grand..."

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Everyone stared, starstruck as she made a grand entrance; her long dark hair blowing with the breeze as she strolled into the building. Her deep maroon lips smirked as she watched all eyes turn to her.

She loved the attention, especially from the men. She let her eyes skim them over, teasing them with a suggestive glance. Their eyes, so hungry and lustful for her as they gazed at her in her short black dress. There were so many temptations but only one she truly wanted.

She spotted him at the bar, mouth ajar upon her arrival.

"Raven?" He said in disbelief as she approached him, letting him fully take in her new and improved look.

"Hello Garfield." She smiled, leaning herself against the bar as she addressed him.

"I thought you said you weren't feeling well?" He said, his eyes still wide as he watched her.

"On the contrary, I'm feeling elated." She told him while silently signaling the bartender to get her a drink.

He watched in confusion as she ordered a shot. "I thought you didn't drink?" He said watching her in surprise as she downed the alcohol.

"Oh Garfield, there's a lot of things you don't know about me." She said with a smile, turning to face him. "But I would like to show you." She told him as her smile turned into a malicious smirk.

He continued to look at her perplex. "Show me?" He questioned.

She leaned closer to him, slowly playing with his necktie. "Come with me." She told him as she began to pull at it.

Curiosity and slight interest overwhelmed him as he let her pull him away from the crowd of people at the party. He just stared at her in confusion as she led him to the hallway before pushing him into the unoccupied restroom.

"Raven, what are you...?" He began to ask as she slowly shut the door behind them and locked it.

She knew her inner voice was screaming, and it caused her to smile malevolently as she turned to face him. His face was still bewildered as he looked at her, and before he could react, she bolted towards him, wrapping her arms around him tightly, and kissing him hungrily.

His eyes widened at first as his arms flailed, but as her soft lips pressed against his he couldn't help but slowly close his eyes, enjoying the sensation.

He had so many questions but couldn't seem to muster the willpower to pull away to ask her. He slowly lowered his arms, letting his hand rest at her hips.

She smiled against his lips as she arched her back, tightening her arms around his neck. She constricted her hold on him as she backed up to the sink. She propped herself on the counter, letting her long legs slowly skim up his, sparking a new sensation.

Despite his common sense being minuscule, he knew something was off with her; Raven was never this assertive. He felt the need to pull away, to question her intentions. But his impulses were stronger than his common sense. And as she devoured his mouth, he realized he was up for anything she had to offer.

She pulled him closer to her, letting her legs tighten around his sides as her short dress bunched up her thighs. She could feel him lose control as he let his inner need take over.

She felt him tighten his grip on her hips as he began to trail heated kisses down her neck. She couldn't help but smirk, feeding off his desire for her. She almost laughed at how easy it was to manipulate him. A suggestive glance and a press against the lips, and he was at her beck and call.

She tilted her head back at the sensation as he devoured her neck, and that was when she heard it, a confession of want and affection against her skin. She rolled her eyes and inwardly huffed at his pathetic love for her.

Love? Ha... love is something men created so women would have something to play with besides power...

She smirked, deciding to test how much manipulation she had over him. She grabbed the sides of his face, bringing him back to her as she fervently kissed him. She slowly moved her hands down his shoulders and to his necktie as she loosened the satin fabric. She yanked it out of his collar and tossed it aside as she brought her hands back to his shirt.

She playfully flicked open a couple of buttons before letting her hands glide down his chest, feeling his rapid breathing of excitement against her palms. She continued to wander, letting her fingers skim down to the hem of his shirt before going under the fabric and grasping at his belt buckle. She could feel him stiffen as she gripped it and she smiled against his lips as his breath husked in his throat as she began to undo it. But to her surprise and aggravation he pulled away, gaining some self-control.

"Raven?" He began to say hesitantly, but as he looked up to meet her eyes, he could clearly see that they weren't hers. His eyes widened as he stared at her deep, black, lustful orbs. He quickly backed away from her as she smiled cruelly at him. "Who... who are you?" He managed to say.

She slowly lowered herself off the sink and began to approach him, her heels clapping with every step.

"Oh, Garfield don't you see... I'm Raven..."

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