Captured Flame: Scarlet's Bimbo Covenant

Ribbons of scarlet hair hung down past her shoulders and a pair of violet eyes looked back at me from the mirror. I was beautiful. I didn't know how these witch's did it but they sure knew how to make a girl look good.

"You ready?"

I turned towards the door where Captain America stood, wearing his red white and blue fatigues and carrying his shield. He smiled at me and reached for my hand, pulling me into a deep kiss.

"I've been waiting for this moment for so long," he whispered to me as he ran his fingers through my hair.

I smiled back at him, unable to speak a word, simply basking in the feeling of his lips on mine. His grip on me tightened as he pulled me toward him and our kiss became more passionate. His tongue slipped into my mouth and danced with mine as we both leaned against the mirror, relishing in each other's presence. By now I had adjusted to the drugs that kept my mind intact but still at a childlike level so I could not resist his advances no matter how much I wanted to. My body was his to do with whatever he wanted and it was only after he had finished kissing me that I remembered what we were doing before our embrace.

"We going to the party?" I asked him, looking up at him with a smile on my face that seemed out of place under our situation but nonetheless genuine enough for neither of us to question it too much.

He nodded as he eyed me up and down once more before finally taking my hand again and heading for the door of our apartment. The music was loud even before we got there, people dancing and singing along with the band as if nothing was wrong in the world around them. Captain America led me through the crowd towards one side of the room where two men in suits were talking to an older man decked out in red white and blue himself, Uncle Sam himself. When they noticed us approaching they stopped their conversation and turned their attention towards us, their looks ranging from confusion to glee as they saw who was approaching them.

"Captain America!" Uncle Sam exclaimed as he embraced Captian America warmly, "And who is this?"

"My girlfriend Scarlet," He replied, wrapping an arm around my shoulder possessively as Uncle Sam took my hand in his own to shake it up and down vigorously while flashing a massive smile at me that made me feel like I had just sat on Santa Claus' lap all over again until he let go of my hand just as suddenly as he'd taken it.

"It's wonderful to meet you young lady," He said while giving Captain America a high five with one hand while holding onto mine with the other "Congratulations are in order."