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Dangerous Games	By : Cat_Eyes Category: +M through R > Miraculous LadyBug Views: 11603 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Miraculous Ladybug. Miraculous Ladybug is the intellectual property of Thomas Astruc and released by Zag studios. No profit was made writing this story.

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Marinette dreamt of fucking Chat Noir and Adrien at the same time. Chat Noir carried her weight with his hands under her thighs and fucked her anally, while Adrien kissed her sweetly and screwed her from the front. Hands were everywhere, their combined juices dripping, as Marinette writhed between them. They were hot and close, murmuring encouragements in her ears while they thrust into her simultaneously. She felt an orgasm approaching fast.
'Marinette, wake up,' shrieked Tikki.
Her dream collapsed, replaced with cold reality and a frustrated kwami.
She rubbed her face with both hands. 'Oh my God, Tikki, what is it?'
'It's almost noon, and I haven't eaten yet, is what.'
Marinette levelled her a flat stare. 'When did you get so demanding and gluttonous?'
Tikki's eyes shifted from corner to corner. 'I have no idea what you mean. It's time you got up, anyway. You shouldn't waste your life sleeping.'
'I like sleeping, and I work hard to earn that sleep. That was an especially good dream, too,' she groused, glaring at Tikki.
Tikki just sniffed and flew ahead to the kitchen.
She took a moment to reflect on the night before. A threesome had been at the top of her list of secret erotic fantasies, but she had always imagined it would be Adrien and Chat Noir fucking her. She loved them both deeply, and would seriously consider a polyamorous relationship with them if they were willing. But she had been with Chat Noir and Luka instead. She liked Luka well enough; he was friendly, kind, and physically attractive, but he wasn't Adrien. She didn't know how she felt about Luka. She didn't feel the same way about him as she did Adrien or Chat Noir, that was certain.
She bit her lip, feeling guilt burn her chest. She hoped she hadn't led Luka on, that he interpreted Chat Noir's invitation as the single night of fun it was meant to be.
Yet, if it weren't for my blond boys, I would happily take Luka into my bed again, she thought. Maybe not for a relationship, but as a fuck buddy if he were ok with that.
She sighed and rolled out of bed, her problems and feelings still unresolved, and stopped by the bathroom quickly before continuing to the kitchen.
Marinette opened a packet of biscuits, and left it beside Tikki's cushion in her cupboard. Tikki settled in, and chirped happily as she pulled one free to nibble on.
Marinette shut the cupboard door on her to make her own breakfast in peace. She ate, cleaned up, showered and dressed in silence, then realised it had been a few days since she checked her letter box.
'I'm going to get the mail. I'll just be a minute,' she called. Tikki didn't answer. Marinette shrugged, grabbed her keys, and left. She took the elevator down, and almost bumped into an older man she'd seen around when she got out.
'Sorry,' she apologised, with a nod.
The man nodded his acknowledgement before getting into the lift silently.
Marinette raised an eyebrow after him, then deliberately turned to the wall of post boxes at an angle to the elevator doors. She unlocked hers to see only a few letters. She took them, locked the post box back up, then went back to the lift and pressed the call button. She sifted through her mail while she waited.
Two were bills, one was a flier for a new Chinese restaurant opening up nearby, and the last was an unmarked envelope. She looked at it curiously, searching for a name, or a return address, but there was nothing, not even her name on the front. It was thicker than a folded piece of paper, so it was more than a letter, but she wouldn't describe it as a parcel either.
Once she was back in her apartment, she sat at her kitchen counter and opened the envelope. Inside were six photographs of her, taken at different times and places. There were a couple of her on her balcony, one as she walked into her workplace, and one of the time she walked home wearing Adrien's shirt while he strode, topless, beside her. However, Adrien's face had been brutally scratched out.
Marinette didn't know how to react. She stared at the photos for a long time, trying to process their significance, but her brain refused to accept their meaning.
Her phone rang, scaring Marinette so much she jumped, her hands clamped over her mouth to prevent a scream.
She breathed out a long breath to steady herself, then answered her phone. 'Hello?'
There was a moment of silence, then the tell tale beeping of the dial tone.
Marinette stared at her phone in dawning horror as she slowly laid it on the counter. She had no doubts now that whoever was calling her was the person who sent her the doll, and the photos.
Stalker, her mind whispered.
Marinette shook her head, unwilling to believe it.
Her phone rang again, then just as suddenly stopped. Then it rang again, only to stop after a couple of rings. The process repeated until she snatched her phone up and turned it off.
Breathing heavily, Marinette sank down to sit on the floor under the counter, her knees brought up to her chest.
Then, her rarely used landline phone rang. Then stopped, then rang again.
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