Jazzzz-chan here ^^ [although, jazzzz-sama is fine as well for those of you who wish to call me that :P]

Fateful Return has come, with a heap of reviews from everyone who either read the original (Reflections of a Prodigy) before coming along to this or who have just stumbled upon the story. As the story is rated T, obviously I can't put in any of those juicy things like smut and lemon and who knows what else...

This is going to be my little outlet, the extras that I originally "toned down", are now going to be in the open.

So, reader, if you can't handle the love, go back to the original.

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Author's Notes: You'll find that the start of the part (the first line or so) is from a part of the original Fateful Return story. This is so that you know where these occur ^^

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Chapter 1 – You Found Her

I looked at my phone, and went through my contacts list until I got to her number. I paused. What would I say to her? I don't know how to express this...

How do I express these carnal longings, all the nights I spent just dreaming of her... how much I just wanted her to sleep in the same bed as I so that when I feel lonely I can turn over and hold her tight...

Do I just blurt over the phone how desperate I am for companionship, enough that if I found another Kahoko Hino I'd probably turn my back on the original and begin kissing her, loving her - craving to be inside of her?

But I can't find her. I look around, go to posh gentlemen's club with professional musicians, and watch bored as barely-dressed girl after barely-dressed girl comes out and swings around on some pole, and those same people on either side of me toss money into their star-studded bras and underwear.

Kaho, you took my breath away, all the times we collided into each other, that no matter what, I just could never stop falling for you...

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Chapter 2 – Kisses and Wine

Nothing much happened during the flight. I was just eager to get to Vienna and see Len.

I tried to sleep on the plane so that I'd be refreshed, but all I could see in my mind was him. And how, I knew, in a few short hours I'd be able to see him and say and do all the things I've wanted to do with him...

Hugging him like there's no tomorrow. Kissing him in public, people be damned. Dragging him into a dressing room coyly and making out passionately. Moaning in ecstasy as he kisses every single part of me, on his bed, with the door open...

I blush, realising my mind had become quite... creative.

You expect so much, Kahoko.

I put my head in my hands, and realise what I really want the most.

I want to feel him inside of me, over and over and over...

Kaho, get back to reality!!!

I take regard of that voice in my head, and attempt to get rid of any of my mature thoughts.

. . . . . . .

"Len, I want you..."

I deeply inhaled in surprise. I shook my head, trying to clear myself of my immediate thoughts. She doesn't mean that she wants to do THAT, does it? No way... she's just gotten here, and she's probably tired...

Are you that sure? It could just be that she's thinking the same way you are, you dirty person

I blush involuntarily as my conscience thinks of me as a "dirty person".

Isn't it normal?!

I'm pretty sure it was normal. To make up for lost time...

Normal for you, Len Tsukimori, acclaimed violinist? I would think not.

If it weren't for Kahoko Hino, I'd probably agree with my conscience.

I went back to reality, and carried her [princess-cradle style].

. . . . . . .

I sit down at the table patiently and wait for Len to bring out the food. He had already set up some drinks, which I helped myself to.

I opened the bottle that was on the table, and poured the red liquid out to my glass. It didn't look anything like the things in Japan, but one must experience everything, hmm?

And that includes sexual experience, doesn't it? The two of us, naked, exploring each other like we've never explored before...

I blushed crimson red. I don't want to bother Len with my dirty thoughts...

But it's normal, Kahoko. It's normal to want him that bad, you haven't been with him at all for 2 whole years! Think of what could've happened in those 2 years...

I refuse to, and take a drink.

Before long, I have drunk up quite a bit of it. Pour and drink, pour and drink... it's so sweet, and yummy, too.

Just like Len.

I feel quietly confident.

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And... that's it for the extras for now!!!

REVIEW. You know you want to. ^^