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Syaoran has taken Sakura to meet his family during their spring break. Of course, meeting the mother, dealing with the cousins, and keeping your meddlesome friend occupied spells disaster for her. Follows Soaping Bubbles and Managing Time.

I have revamped this and while there haven't been any plot changes, my plans for the story have changed. If you'd like to know more, then read the author's note at the end of the chapter. I urge you to do so if it's been awhile since you read this story.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the card captor Sakura characters, CLAMP does... everything else is mine.

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Adult Supervision

Chapter 1 : Unsupervised Arrival

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"Are you sure it's alright?" Sakura asked for what seemed like the millionth time for that week. Syaoran wanted to groan out loud, but kept his desire way deep inside as he pulled her back into his arms.

He let himself fall backwards, falling over the edge and into the spread clothing he had littered over the bed. Sakura squealed as she realized she had lost her footing, Syaoran sucked in his breath as her elbow connected with his stomach as they fell.

"It'll be fine Sakura," he finally said after he regained his breath. He let her head rest against his chest as his hands came to rest over her shoulders, rubbing the sides shyly. "We'll be staying at my older sister's house. You'll meet my mother, my sisters and their families. You'll meet my nephews and nieces, the husbands, you'll see the house and spend the nights staring at the stars from my secret place."

Sakura sighed deeply with each word, getting in deeper into his embrace. "We should have at least warned them sooner."

"Well, you didn't know your father would be traveling abroad until a few days ago for your spring break. Your brother will be with Yukito's family and you'd be alone. Plus, my sister told me it was fine as long as we didn't mind sharing a room."

Sakura blushed at his words, trying to play in her mind what the sister must be thinking when Syaoran had told her that they could bunk on the same room. Being able to sleep and wake for a whole week beside her love though, was benefit enough to drive away her embarrassment. A bit of ribbing wouldn't matter.

"You think they'll like me?" she asked, earning a laugh from her boyfriend.

"No one can't help but love you Sakura," he pressed his fingers bellow her chin, bringing her face up to his. He brushed his lips against her own, his hand tangling against her hair as it deepened.

"Alright," she stood as they finished their interlude. There was much to be done before they could call it a day. Everything had to be packed and ready for the early flight for the next day. "I love you."

"I love you too princess," he replied, throwing a pair of her underwear her way. "I think that goes into your suitcase," he grinned as Sakura blushed a bit as she glanced down at the item. "I wonder how it ended up in one of my drawers."

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"I must say that I can't help but be a bit impressed by this," Sakura said as she looked from the side window of the plane over the land that they were flying over.

"It is a beautiful place," Syaoran grinned as he tickled her side and placed his head over her shoulder to look over it. "We'll be landing on the private hanger in just a few moments."

"Your family is really rich, isn't it?" Sakura couldn't help but say a bit intimidated by the fact that they were the only people in the plane. It kind of spooked her for what it implied. This was a private jet.

"You didn't seriously think that I was making up most of those stories, right?" Syaoran grimaced as she looked away and into the greenery that covered the land bellow.

"You just don't seem like a spoiled brat," Sakura pointed out, turning her head to bury her nose against his throat. He smelled heavenly. A bit of her fears subsided to the irrational part of her brain, just immersing herself in his warmth.

The stewardess just passed by, signaling to Syaoran that they would soon touch down on the private runway. He nodded, keeping his arms around Sakura, the feelings of being whole and complete while she was in his arms enough to calm his own nerves. It had been quite some time since he'd been home, and this was the first time that he would be bringing a girl to meet her family.

"Come on Sakura," Syaoran led her to the front of the plane, saluting the stewardess as they left the cabin.

"Uncle Syaoran!" the jubilant cry came from a group of people that waited at the foot of the stairway. Both of the arrivals glanced at the running orbs of energy that came to Syaoran at an impressing speed. He barely managed to hand the bag he'd been carrying to Sakura before the two kids threw themselves at him.

Their grappling arms came around his neck, hugging him fiercely and rapidly shouting their contentment to finally seeing him. Sakura just stood behind him, amazed at the similarities between Syaoran and the twin boys that were hanging around his neck.

The roundness, eagerness in their features, the glint in their eyes, and the way their hair misbehaved as a stout breeze passed by. They were the exact replica of the childhood pictures Sakura had managed to weasel out of Syaoran. She had kept one of the pictures for her private collection and viewing pleasure for when she was at home.

"Lei, Ryo," the two moving projectiles calmed in their uncle's arms as a very distinguished woman stepped forward. Syaoran set them down, his arm muscles screaming a bit as the pressure of the forty pounds children was relieved.

The woman placed a hand over each of their heads, their demeanor changing into a more passive tone. Sakura stared amazed as the two children presented a picture of perfectly behaved angels. The only thing that gave away the picture was the mischievous smiles they shoot her way. She struggled to keep a chuckle in as the twin on her left gave her a sly wink.

"So I see that the two monsters haven't changed," Syaoran placed his hand on Sakura's shoulder, bringing her close to him and into view.

"They only act that way around you," his sister pointed out, walking to him and giving him a warm, albeit short embrace. "It amazes me how they act just like you did at that age."

She turned, smiling to her brother's companion. "You must be Sakura," she walked forward, embracing her as well. Sakura looked at Syaoran a bit distressed. This was something she hadn't expected. "I'm Yae-Lang," she introduced herself, looking first at her brother before looking back at her. "Syaoran's older sister."

"The one that smacked my butt each time I ratted her out," Syaoran glared, trying to keep the smile that hovered over his lips from his face.

"You loved getting me in trouble," Yae-Lang retorted, her eyes still focused on Sakura. "He's told me so much about you."

"That's not true," Syaoran responded to Sakura's questioning glance. "She's been trying to weasel information from me, but she hasn't succeeded."

"He sounds proud of himself for doing that," she murmured to Sakura, placing her arm around hers and walking her out of the runway to the awaiting limo. "But that's something that can be easily fixed. You're the first girl this brother of mine has decided to bring home and the whole family is in an uproar as to why you seem so special."

"Yae," Syaoran's tone bordered on a warning as the twins latched onto each of his arms and dragged him behind their mother. "I brought Sakura to meet the family since you've all been harping over her existence for the past year."

"We complained on every holiday he came to visit but didn't bring you," Yae explained, laughing as the kids jumped over Syaoran as soon as he had sat down on his seat. "Now, you'll have to contend with these two mischievous monsters on the ride back while I talk to this beautiful girl. Keep him distracted boys."

Sakura blushed furiously as the older woman placed her hand over her hair, admiring the texture and fusing over her features and clothing. "You're so precious."

Told you, Syaoran mouthed to Sakura's expression as she shot him an overwhelmed signal.

"So, why was it that this wayward brother of mine hasn't brought you to us earlier?" Yae-Lang asked, knowing that she needed to conduct the conversation in calm waters before probing into the deeper meanings of this visit. "If I recall what he's told us, you've known each other for over a year." She shoot her brother a glance of silence as she saw him open his mouth to answer. The one she was interested at the moment was Sakura.

"Well," Sakura tried to remember the conversations she had with Syaoran many times after a few months of starting to date. "I think first was the fact that I didn't want to intrude on the family time he spent here. I commute to my school, so I know that being separated from his family is hard on Syaoran."

"You wouldn't know it from how he behaves while in here," Yae smiled as Syaoran sent her a glare in warning, knowing that she was about to open her mouth to say something potentially embarrassing for him. "The last winter break he spent here, he spent it moping around the house and staring at his cell phone."

Ryo and Lei placed their hands over his uncle's mouth to keep him from interrupting their mother's words. "It's true!" the twins said in unison, nodding and squirming against their capture.

"He shut himself in his room every day at the same time," Lei said, pressing his hand heavily against Syaoran's struggling mouth.

"And he was always counting the minutes before he received that incessant beeping on his computer," Ryo turned to his brother for guidance. "Do you remember how dull that holiday turned out to be?"

"It was a nightmare," Lei conceded, poking hard at his uncle's sides before feeling him retaliate.

"Alright guys, now it's war!" the two kids shrieked as Syaoran commenced his assault. Their cries and laughter were tuned out by Sakura and Yae-Lang, as the car continued on to their destination.

"I now realize why Syaoran decided to tell me you were coming with him at the last minute," the twins scampered out of the car, dragging their uncle out and into the mansion. "I'll forgive him for it then."

"I really wasn't sure what to expect when he told me he'd told his family that I was coming with him over spring break," Sakura smiled as she followed her. "Everything was supposedly set so suddenly, that I just packed my bags and came with him."

"I think Syaoran will have a much better time with you here, than if you had stayed," Yae motioned for the driver to follow with the bags they had placed in the trunk of the car. "I don't know if it'll be any trouble, but I didn't think that it would cause a problem if you two stayed on the same room."

She grinned inside as she saw the blush that was spreading over her subject's features. The tinted effect on her cheeks did something to Sakura. She avoided Yae's gaze, sure that if her expression was seen head on, she would be able to figure out just what was running in Sakura's mind at that moment.

"We'll be holding our matriarch's," she coughed into her hand, drowning the word of mother. "Birthday celebration."

"Syaoran just told me that his family would be getting together for spring break," her eyes narrowed as she remembered the evasiveness she'd encountered when trying to get more information from him. She hadn't even had had the chance to pick up a present. She could literally feel stress mounting on her shoulders as her mind tried to come over with how to procure a present.

"But, it's basically just an excuse for the family to get together and catch up," Yae-Lang led the pensive Sakura to the room she would be sharing with Syaoran. "I've made some changes in the room since Syaoran doesn't live here anymore," she opened the door, finding all three boys sprawled over the king sized bed, their shoes thrown to the side of the bed.

"And I see that he's quite pleased with one of them," Yae reprimanded them, grimacing over the bedspread that hadn't been taken off the mattress. The twins should have known better before jumping over the material. "Get off the bed," she shooed, pushing her brother to the edge, rolling him onto the floor. "This bedspread goes on the closet. You don't throw yourself over a three thousand spread that's just for show."

"Oh, god!" Syaoran exclaimed as the kids scrambled out of their mother's way. "Why would you put something so expensive over my bed?"

"Because you weren't using it?" She replied with a question of her own, the sarcasm placed over the words. "Come on boys," she glanced at her watch before leading them to the door. "Our sisters will be here in a few hours. Most of our cousins have arrived, but you know how they all like to go riding the countryside together."

"Do you know how to ride Sakura?" Lei asked as they walked past her to the door.

"Yes," she smiled as the boys grinned and made plans for all four to go riding as soon as they could together.

"You should get ready for the barrage of visitors you'll be receiving as soon as word comes in that you've arrived so don't let yourselves get caught in a compromising position," Yae-Lang pushed the kids to their room from the doorway. "You are their favorite cousin after all and they'll hold it over your head for the rest of your life," she winked at them before closing the door behind her. Sakura could hear the laughter on the other side of the door.

"I really don't want to imagine about what she thinks we'll do here," Sakura placed her fingertips against her cheeks, willing the warmth she felt there to dissipate. She really needed to get over this need to blush every time a remark made her a bit uncomfortable. "Or better yet, I can imagine what they are assuming."

"Come on Sakura," Syaoran drew her into his arms, placing a light kiss over her lips and twirling her around the room. "I'm sure my sister knows that it would be easier to have only one room for us, especially since everything else will be occupied by the other visitors. She would have had to change the rooms and shifted the people around. There would have probably been a couple of them that would have made a big fuss for not being in the room that they usually occupy."

"This is not going to make a wrong impression, right?" Sakura asked him, pulling away and inspecting the room. She really didn't know how she was supposed to react while meeting his family. And now, they would all know that they were going to be staying in the same room together. It was something that a girl worried over when trying to give the right impression to the family of her boyfriend.

"You want me to tell you the truth?" Syaoran asked as Sakura opened the drawers of the dressers to find a place for the clothing in her bag.

"Yes," she turned to him, giving him her complete attention.

"They really could care less," Sakura just narrowed her eyes at his response, clearly not believing in what he was saying. "Really," Syaoran pulled open the walk in closet that was partially hidden in the woodwork so that she could place the dresses that needed to be hanged on the empty rack.

"There is no way that they won't speculate over our relationship while knowing that we will be staying on the same room at night."

"You misunderstood me," Syaoran interrupted her, trying to explain what he was trying to say. "They will talk about our arrangements, but they will be occupied with trying to figure out why you're here to gossip over this."

"You've never had a girlfriend before?" Sakura asked disbelieving as Syaoran proceeded to take off his shirt and unbutton his pants. He needed to take a bath and change his clothes. He needed to get ready for the afternoon ahead. It had been awhile since he'd seen most of his cousins and family, so it was going to be a very hurried and busy afternoon.

"Not one that I've been in a relationship for over a year, or talked about with my sisters."

"Just what do they know?" Sakura asked as her curiosity over that increased. It would be good to know just what Syaoran's family was expecting of her.

"Nothing really," Syaoran opened the door to the bathroom, sighing happily as his hand touched the cool marble that gleamed over the light from the overseeing window over the tub. "I've missed this bathroom."

Sakura whistled from the doorway as she followed behind him to continue the conversation. "Wow," Sakura stared mainly at the huge, square tub and the jets that surrounded it. There were indentations for seats on every part, drains and more jets positioned all over the floor.

"Now this is a place where we can take a bath together without worrying over spilling any water over the sides, or worrying about not fitting inside to be able to enjoy ourselves," Sakura giggled as Syaoran placed his arms around her waist, pulling her against his body and starting to undo the buttons on her blouse.

Sakura slapped his hands away, trying to remember if the door to the bedroom had been locked. "We've just arrived at your house and all you can think of is seducing me in the bathroom?" She tried to sound scandalized, but couldn't manage it when it was something that really didn't surprise her.

"Seducing you is all I think of day and night love," Syaoran murmured into her ear before walking her against the wall. His hands came to rest over her shoulders, one of his knees parting her legs while his mouth settled over her collarbone.

Her hands settled over his tailbone, slipping under the rim of his pants. "You're certainly excited," Sakura grinned as Syaoran pushed his growing erection against her core. Sakura felt the stabbing sensation in between her legs intensify as she felt him rub himself against her jeans. "But," Sakura unlaced her arms from their position and grabbing his erection through his underwear.

She kissed him, plunging her tongue inside of his parted lips and heightening his arousal. She nibbled his lips, feeling him weaken against her, his arms lax around her shoulders as her hands traced his hard length over the material. It was just enough to be able to slip away from his grasp.

Syaoran leaned against the wall, his breaths sharp and heavy as Sakura tried to close the door to the outside. He tried to grab her as she moved around him to escape. Still, she wasn't nimble enough to escape his hand. It clasped hard over her right hand, pulling her hard against him.

"You weren't fast enough," he taunted her as he saw her look to the door that led to the hallway from his bedroom.

"My legs are quivering under me," she admitted as he laughed and started to pull her inside of the bathroom once again. "At least make sure the door is locked." Syaoran finally understood her message, but he wanted to make sure she wouldn't try anything funny again. He threw her over his shoulder, a surprise shriek coming from her as he walked briskly to the door and bolted it shut. "It would be too embarrassing for anyone to walk in and find us making love in the bathroom."

"I'd keep you distracted from noticing anyone disturbing us," Syaoran muttered low and seductive as he turned back.

He walked back to the bathroom at a more leisure pace, his free hand sneaking in between her legs and advancing through her inner thighs. It didn't matter that the rasp texture of the jean material was between his touch, Sakura could feel it as if his fingertips were tracing her own skin. It was always like this with him.

"That's what I'm afraid of," she admitted, seeing the arch of the bathroom pass over her, his foot thrown against the partly closed door to slam it shut from the world. She saw him reach for the handle, turning the lock that would afford them some extra privacy.

"Well, fear no more my lady," he slid her from his shoulder slowly, groaning as her breasts and the puckered nipples traced against his skin. "No one will disturb us."

"You just want to see me naked in your bathroom, don't ya?" she asked suspiciously as he brought her down against the toilet seat, his legs planted to both sides of her body completely trapping her in between. He reached for the knobs of the Jacuzzi as the stream of water began. He felt the temperature, making sure it was warm but not too hot.

"That," he admitted, a rogue smile upon his red lips, burning from her previous kiss. "And, I just want to feel your body against mine as water bathes and beads against our skin."

"I've never been in a Jacuzzi before," Sakura admitted a bit reluctant as she took off her blouse and unhooked her bra. She started to wrangle herself out of her jeans when she saw Syaoran's attention was on her unbound breasts. There was something about them that always kept his eyes on them.

She could swear she could see him salivating as he reached for her. There was nothing she could do against the pull she felt, to place herself in his arms. Naked skin came against naked skin. They remained in the embrace, their skins conducting the light efferent emotions and tingling sensations that coursed through them.

"It's heavenly," Syaoran replied, his hands coming to rest on her back, tracing one by one the vertebrae that lined it. He felt her shiver as his roughened tips lovingly spread multiple sensations through her back. She was very sensitive to any of his kisses or caresses in that part of her body.

"I want you out of those pants," Sakura exhaled slowly as she rubbed herself wantonly over his body. Her nerve endings were screaming for more contact as she tried in vain to amplify the feel of his arousal against her body.

"So do I," Syaoran glanced to her own body, his teeth grinding a bit as he tried to see if there was a way to get her out of her very tight jeans without having to let her go. He was sure to freeze without her body, without her breasts tantalizing his skin, without her warmth. His need for her was always overpowering, too much to think clearly when the time called for it.

The propulsion of the jets turning on claimed his attention. The water was starting to recycle itself. He reached behind, turning the knob so that it would stop placing new water into the already filled tub. His hand brushed against the water, causing a new ripple.

"Let see who gets in first," Sakura taunted before wrangling herself from his embrace and taking off her jeans at an amazing speed. Syaoran's head reeled as he saw a flash of her naked body before he heard the splash and she was immersed in the liquid.

"No fair," Syaoran still smiled as he saw her beckoning him with her finger. She sat herself on the furthest corner, crossing her legs and her arms buoying with the circling water. Sakura groaned in amazement as her feet were pummeled with warm water from the jets on the floor. The water came to her upper shoulders while seated, completely bathing her whole body as her head rested against the soft cushioning material that was there to support it.

"You can fall asleep in here," Sakura said mostly to herself as her eyes drifted shut. They lazily opened as she heard the distortion of the water from Syaoran's body. She had opened them to catch the sight of his erection as he lowered himself into the tub at a very slow pace.

"You like what you see?" Syaoran asked her, tauntingly, as he heard her breath hitch and her lips part as her tongue shot out to moisten them. It felt as if it was currently circling the tip of his erection as he imagined her placing it inside of her mouth, her lips around the head while her tongue circled it again and again. It was enough to make him almost cum right then and there. There were many times in which he could not control himself around her. And then there were others where he could draw out the sensations without embarrassing himself in the process. This was not one of those days.

"I want you now," neither knew who said it first, but the words echoed in their ears as Syaoran approached her little by little and took her into his arms. They settled into a kiss as their hands explored their backs and sides. Sakura opened her lips, easily accepting his probing tongue while his lower body came to rest against her own.

"You're definitely ready," she whispered to his ears as his hand wandered from her trembling stomach to her navel. His fingers played lightly with the hair that covered her mound before letting the tips flick over the outer lips of her opening. Sakura sank herself deeper into his embrace, the water lightening the weight as her hands sank into his hair, grabbing recklessly.

"I love you," Syaoran's eyes stared deep into hers, their lips pressed together as their tongues danced and preyed on the actions of the other. Sakura shivered uncontrollably as he sank two of his fingers inside of her. She gurgled against his touch as she felt a bit of the water slip inside with his fingers. The pressure of the air inside with his touch and the invading water was enough to heighten the sensations.

She fell limp into his shoulder, her breath warming his neck as her tangled fingers yanked the hairs it had caught with its weight. "That was fast," Syaoran remarked as he spread her open with his hand, his fingers moving once again against the craving inner lips of her opening. He was hard and ready, straining against her leg as he moved to position himself at her entrance.

The clear water gave him complete vision control over what was going on beneath the water. He pushed her further into the seat while both of his hands came to rest between her legs to spread them further apart. Sakura rapidly complied with their movements as the calming sensation of her release still coursed through her body and the limbs it couldn't completely control at the moment.

He pushed inside, entering her slowly and completely. He pushed to the hilt, filling her, immersed in her heat and wet core. He just stayed there, stopped, stilled, hungering for the sensations that spread over his whole body from being inside of her.

"Please, move," Sakura told him, her arms hugging his neck while her lips came to rest against his jaw. She felt full and spread, but it wasn't enough to satisfy the pulsing need that beat inside of her. She needed him to move to fully experience what her body clamored for.

Syaoran placed a hand behind her, taking care to not bruise her against the tub as he pulled away from her, and then plunging in hard and fast. Sakura whimpered, her gasps echoing against his ears and the thumping sounds of his blood rushing through his veins.

"Oh," she whimpered again as he repeated the action again in the same manner. She stretched over and over as he pulled away from her warmth, almost leaving her opening completely, before entering her in a swift motion again and again. It was heaven and hell at the same time. "Faster," she ordered, one of her legs wrapping around his waist, her other planted against the floor for additional support as she slid from her position.

"Yes," Syaoran clearly accented, shortening his movements inside of her, but quickening the pace. His hand cradled her butt, angling his thrusts for a greater sensation. Every time he filled her, his hard member bluntly brushed against her bud. She arched against him, the tips of her breasts tingling with each touch to his hard torso.

Her whimpers and groans fed his desire, her trailing mouth leaving a wet trail from her tongue as she quivered with each of his movements. Syaoran placed his free hand between them, teasing her clitoris as his thrusts rapidly brought them closer to completion. "Sakura," her name left his parted lips as a final thrust brought out the orgasm his body had been craving.

His face was buried against her hair as she writhed beneath his touch. He felt her inner muscles straining against his penis as it spilled his seed inside of her. It was hot, scorching, snug and perfect. They drowned each other's responses while complete satisfaction settled over their bodies and they clung to the air of sex that clung to the air.

"Jacuzzis are wonderful things," Sakura said to Syaoran as he withdrew from her. He floated with the water as his weak legs and knees gave out on him. Sakura settled herself over him, her arms around his waist as she closed her eyes with her head resting against his chest.

"It was wonderful," Syaoran placed a light kiss over her forehead, his arms over her shoulders and snuggling her close to himself.

"It was indescribable," Sakura amended, a light grin spread over her parted lips while her breathing slowed her still erratic heartbeat. One of her ears was pressed against his own heart, catching the loud thumps that rang against his skin and kept his somewhat stiff muscles filled with the warmth blood they needed.

"I can't wait to do it again," Sakura's head snapped to his lighthearted grin, her hand hitting the side of his ribs playfully to let him know just how she took his outburst.

"Don't even think it," she glanced at the clock that was hanged on one of the walls facing the tub, while having a hand between them to keep him at bay. "We don't have enough time to keep fooling around here."

"True," Syaoran reached for the soap and shampoos and rags that were at the corner of the bathroom and lathered it up. "I'm sure someone will come barraging against the door any time now."

"Hey, Syaoran," there came a shout filtered through the closed doors.

Syaoran groaned as he recognized the shout. It was Eriol who seemed to be laughing at something, or someone else. There were snickers and loud snorts coming from the vicinity as well. "Get out of this room before I go looking for the master key."

"I'm taking a bath!" Syaoran shouted, watching as Sakura eyed the door suspiciously before lathering her own hair and submerging beneath the water. She reached for the hand held shower head and rinsed away each part of her body before emerging from the bath and reaching for a towel.

"Sure," Eriol snickered as he ribbed a couple of his companions from outside of the room. "I'm just wondering whether Sakura is also occupied. It's been awhile since I've seen her and I'd like to introduce her to our very curious cousins."

"We'll be down shortly," Syaoran curtly replied as Sakura rapidly speed away from the room and walked briskly into the closet to select the clothing she would wear to meet the rest of the family.

"Sakura," Syaoran followed her shortly, smiling as he saw her select a very simple but elegant black dress that was perfect for the spring weather. They would be eating out on the garden. Syaoran helped her put on the gold necklace he had given her for her Valentine's Day and offered her his arm. "It's time to meet the rest of the family love."

Sakura's smile was a bit forced as Syaoran led her to the doorway. "As long as you are yourself, then everything will be fine. You are the most wonderful woman I have ever met, and they will love you as much as I love you."

"I can't help but feel a bit nervous and anxious though," he noted that her smile was radiant though once again. Her nerves were calming down. He placed his finger on her jaw, his thumb rubbing against her lower lip before placing a small kiss and opening the door.

"This is going to be a very amusing family reunion," Eriol said as soon as both emerged from the bedroom. Tomoyo was plastered to his side, a smile and camera ready as her best friend emerged.

"Tomoyo!" Sakura happily embraced her friend, surprised at her being there.

"I've already met them all and Sakura, they already love you," Tomoyo winked at her, accepting the arm Eriol offered to her.

"Did you tell them anything?" Sakura asked, sure that this was what her friend's cryptic answer alluded to.

"Everything's going to be fine," Tomoyo took her friend's arm and the four walked toward the stairs. "This is going to be so much fun!"

Alright, so it's been way over a year since I initially wrote this and I'm so sorry that it's taken so long for me to come back to it. There are a few improvements with sentences and grammar with what I did, but nothing new is necessarily in here that would change the story in any way. I have decided to go in one direction with this that makes it very different from what I had planned a year ago, and I hope you like the direction I'm taking with it. If this is the first time reading this chapter, leave a comment... after all, it is a lemon :P.

Chapter 2 : Supervised Meeting

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