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Traci:
Webb sat in amazement, not sure what just happened, as Mac pulled her lips from his. She turned to find her partner, furious, being restrained by the 2 women - and she laughed.
"I fail to see what is so funny, Marine," Rabb growled.
"Oh, I bet you do."
"I thought this was about getting back at Webb!"
Upon the mention of his name, Webb came back to his senses but was too scared to move. There was a psychotic Marine standing before him, and two equally psychotic partners of his tying Harm up.
He weighed his options, deciding that staying put just might be the safest at the moment.
"What is this about getting back at me?"
Casey and Traci looked at each other before leaving Harm's side.
Both slid up on either side of Webb, Casey carefully tying him to the chair.
"You brought this on yourself," Traci whispered in his ear. "And now that you had me committed once, I can blame it on insanity."
Casey leaned in close to his face.
"And after they had to restrain me at the hospital I can blame insanity as well. So, Clay, it's time for you to decide... will it be me or her?"
"I don't care who he chooses," Harm yelled. "Would someone please tell me why *I* am tied up?"
"Because you are blind as a bat,"
Traci replied without taking her eyes off Webb.
"What?"
"Tell him, Mac," Casey said.
With a smile, Mac knelt before her partner.
"I figured while we were setting Webb up, we would set you up as well. I need to know."
"Know what? Mac, have you gone as insane as those two?"
"Maybe. But if I have, I still want to remember this."
She re-enacted her earlier moves only on Harm this time, making *sure* he knew who he was kissing. Webb's jaw dropped as Casey and Traci smiled at each other.
"Looks like one mission was accomplished," Traci observed. She turned back to Webb. "Now for the other."
"I, uh, I..."
He was saved by a knock at the door.
Mac broke off the kiss, leaving Harm breathless.
"Who is it?" she called.
"Dr. Cameron."
Casey covered Webb's mouth with her hand while Mac opened the door.
"Hi."
"Hello. I'm sorry, I have no idea what I am doing here but someone called..."
Before he could finish, Traci grabbed him and pulled him inside.
He froze.
"Ah, you thought you were safe I bet," Casey laughed as she led him to a nearby chair. "Not likely. No one messes with us and gets away with it."
Once all the men were tied up, Mac, Traci, and Casey stood in the middle of the living room.
"Now what?" Traci asked.
"Pizza?" Mac offered.
With an evil grin, Casey quickly agreed and the three women left for a girls night out.
Kelly:
Clayton Webb struggled against the restraints in the vain hope that maybe the 'girls' had left him enough room to escape.
"No luck Webb?" Cameron asked.
"No they've tied the ropes way too tight. I think we're stuck here until they get back."
"Whenever that is!!" Harm grumbled from his place in the sofa armchair. He too had found the ropes to be inescapable.
Webb looked at Harm and grinned.
"You look like you're not having fun Rabb? I thought you would have enjoyed having Mac tie you up!"
Harm gave Clay a long-suffering look, and shook his head.
"Y'know I wouldn't have minded so much if she had stayed and played...but she's gone out for pizza. I can't believe they've gone out for pizza!"
Cameron and Webb looked at each other.
"After what I've seen in the last 24 hours with those two, nothing would surprise me." Cameron said shaking his head.
"Wonder what they're gonna do to us?" Webb said,an expression of doom on his face.
"If I were you Webb, I'd try a little harder to get out of those ropes. Those two are really after you this time."
Webb heaved a great sigh.
"Yeah...I know! Shame I can't have them both. I think I'm gonna apply for a transfer to an active duty station in Italy or Spain maybe. Not that it will help me at the moment. I get the feeling Casey and Traci are gonna make both me and Cameron pay...Big Time!"
Harm grinned at Webb.
"Y'know, I always thought Casey & Traci were kinda OK?"
"You mean before or after they teamed up with Mac and tied you up?" Webb said laughing.
"Before!!"
Webb struggled against the ropes again and found them somewhat loosened by his earlier efforts.
"I think I might be able to get out of these...if I can just reach that knot...."
With a cry of triumph he deftly untied the knotted ropes binding him and stood up.
"Freedom!" He said elatedly rubbing his wrists where the coarse rope had chafed them.
"Hmmm...he escaped Traci.I think we'll have to work on our knot tying skills in the near future."
Clay turned around and found Casey, Mac and Traci standing in the doorway, pizza boxes in hand.
"Hello Clay." Traci said with an evil grin.
Clayton Webb had an awful feeling he was in BIG trouble!!
Traci :
Clay swallowed hard.
Obviously the three women had stopped off at someone's apartment to change... and Casey and Traci were dressed to kill - and that terrified him. Handing her box to Mac, Traci slinked over to Webb with sympathy in her eyes. She took his hands in hers and began to massage his wrists where they were red.
"I'm sorry we had to do that to you, Clay." She moved closer, looking up into his eyes. "I hope you can forgive me sometime. I just had to do what was necessary." She continued to massage his wrists.
Webb was too afraid to move. She was really coming onto him, and he really liked it, but he knew there was something they were up to.
"I... I..."
She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair.
"I hope Mac didn't hurt you too much when she kissed you."
Harm and Charlie watched, jaws on the floor, as Traci continued on as if no one else was in the room. Mac and Casey stood by the doorway, smirking.
"Uh, n... no, she didn't" he managed to say.
"That's good. I'd hate to think my sister would hurt someone like you." She traced his jawline with her slim fingers. "You should never kiss a marine back, by the way, they tend to kiss and tell."
Inside she laughed, catching Harm suddenly struggling to escape to hurt Webb.
"I'll kill you, Webb," Harm stated.
"I didn't do anything!"
Webb tried to defend himself, but he knew it would all be in vain. Never having taken his eyes off Traci, he asked,
"What are you planning on doing?"
"What would you like me to do?" she asked seductively. She nearly lost it when she heard a muffled giggle from Casey.
"L... let us go. Traci, you're only going to hurt yourself if you don't."
She kissed him lightly on the cheek.
"Really? So you don't want me to do this then?" She grabbed his face and pulled his lips to hers, kissing him.
Before Webb knew what he was doing, he found himself returning the kiss. But it was short-lived.
Casey ran up, pulling Traci away from Webb by her hair.
"Ow!" Traci yelled.
"My turn," Casey announced and kissed Webb. Harm and Charlie just sat and watched.
Harm passed a glance over to Mac, who was watching the scene unfold with great amusement. Finally, Traci pulled Casey away from Webb.
"What do you think you're doing?"
Webb's chest ached. He dreaded what was about to happen. He'd seen enough hospitals this week...
"I was just seeing if Mac was right."
"Yeah, me too," Traci admitted. Mac walked over. "And?"
They shrugged.
"You were right," Casey said.
Traci shook her head.
"Who would have thought this about the great Clayton Webb."
Webb felt his face burning and knew he was blushing.
He was about to pay big time.
"I told you," Mac said, placing the pizza's next to Harm. "I never would have believed it myself if I hadn't kissed him."
She glanced at Harm and grinned.
"Hmmm..." Casey looked at Webb. "You do realize you are untied. Why are you just standing there like a gaping fool?"
For once in his life, Agent Clayton Webb was speechless.
"Maybe one of us still has his tongue," Traci offered.
All five looked at her in shock. She shrugged. "Sorry, couldn't resist that one."
"Can I untie your prisoners now?" Webb asked.
"Prisoners?" Casey laughed while biting into a slice. "None of you were ever prisoners. No one would believe it. I can see it now - 'yes, officer, 3 beautiful women had us tied up in the apartment, they took turns kissing me.'"
Traci laughed.
"Yes, officer, one is a Colonel, and the other two are CIA agents." She stared between the three men. "Let me guarantee you all one thing... those officers would kill to trade places with the three of you."
"Thanks a lot, Clayton," Dr. Cameron mumbled as his hands were freed. "This is *just* what I needed in my life."
Feeling bad, Casey sauntered up to Cameron..
"I'm sorry, we left you out of all the fun, didn't we?"
Traci followed right behind her.
"How sad."
He instinctly backed away from them until his back was against the wall.
"It... it's okay. I won't say anything, just le...let me go."
"Can't do that yet," Traci whispered. "We don't want you to go away feeling rejected, do we Case?"
"No, we can't have that."
Harm, meanwhile, having been untied by Mac was standing beside her.
"Aren't you going to do anything?"
"Not really. My video camera is broken." He stared at her, eyes opened wide.
"Mac!"
"What? It's not like the three of you didn't deserve this."
Suddenly Harm pulled her in his arms and kissed her deeply. When he released her, she was breathless and had to steady herself on his arms. With a triumphant grin, he turned his attention back to poor Dr. Cameron.
"Traci, Casey, come on. Leave him alone," Webb pleaded.
"Why?" Traci ran her fingers through Charlie's hair. "He's so much like you."
"Webb - get me out of this!" Cameron yelled through gritted teeth.
Before he could utter another word, Casey's lips were covering his... |
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