Be cruel now that you've got the upper hand

This delicious looking redhead didn't believe you had any business with Erin, the stunning and super important leader of the sorority house. But now that she knows you and Erin are bros, this little 18 year old is singing a different tune.

"I'm really sorry. I'm so sorry..." a few moments removed from belittling, berating, and trying to kick you in the family jewels, the young sweet ginger is appealing to your better nature.

"I had no idea you knew Miss Erin. Honestly. If I had- I just-" lost for words, the svelte girl looks at you with bewitching, light green puppy dog eyes. A strand of her fiery hair has fallen loose from her ponytail and frames her face as she pouts and pleads. "Please, just, just."

This girl can't even finish her sentences. Are all the Delta Delta pledges this scared of Erin?

You decide to be cruel, now that you've got the upper hand. There's no point in kindness: the whole point of coming here was to score with the tight little freshmen girls, one way or another...

Looking into the redhead's pleading face, you decide to mess with the sweet southern belle. "Okay, I'll forgive you..."

You paw the front of your pants suggestively. "But you're going to use that hot little body to make it up to me. Understand? Otherwise Erin's going to get involved...."

The redheaded angel's face melts into a terrified mask. "What? Oh my stars... No, you, you can't be serious. Are you really that cruel? But... but you can't." There's a long, pregnant pause, the redhead swallows the lump in her throat, her pitiful pleas falling on your deaf ears. Finally: "I'll- "

You're patting yourself on the back for forcing this uppity brat into some hush sex when the door opens. It's Erin, obviously, (remember, she has her room locked with a keypad code), and the beautiful blonde instantly commands the room as she enters onto this raucous scene fraught with tension.

Erin's gaze is on the redhead first, then you, then back to the redhead. "What is going on here?" Erin's blue eyes are steel, she's as good looking as always, tight yoga pants and a sheen of perspiration from a workout.

"Oh, oh Miss Erin..." the ginger's green eyes flit from you to Erin, also taking in the new situation. Then...

"Oh Miss Erin!" The freshman ginger rushes toward her sorority president, grabbing onto her and saying. "He- this man, this BRUTE- he was assaulting me! I told him to mind his own business, but he wouldn't stop and he was saying awful things to me and I thought he was going to- to- to-"

"**** you?" Erin finishes the sentence quite calmly. The redhead bursts into tears and buries her face in Erin's shoulder.

Erin's hands turn to fists and she squarely addresses you: "What is happening here?" the blonde alpha demands to know.

Oh fuck, this is NOT happening, is it?