Sorry it took so long for me to get the sequel up. My family was moving and in they broke the wire for the internet in half.
Chapter 1
(Kisara's pov)
(Kaiba Corp. Conference room)
(1 year later)
Kisara looked at every man at the table. She studied them from their identical black hair to their muddy brown eyes. They were all skinny and scrawny even in there black business suits, but some of the old men's skin wrinkled on there bones and showed their wisdom of this fast changing world. Half of the men had kind stares on her, studding her at her as if they knew her from somewhere and seeing how much she changed. The other half was staring at Seto. Their gazes were not cold or warm just empty and devoid of any emotion.
Then I turned my head to Seto. On his face was a similar expression as the men seated at the tall dark oak, oval table. It was different because his icy blue eyes were a dark blue and he glared at the men with an icy cold chill. I didn't shiver, I had been to at least a couple meetings and I knew he was being cautious. He still was obsessed over beating Yugi and improving his company, that it took me an hour or more to drag him out of his expensive leather chair and come watch a movie with me or just watch me cook. I was a little upset over his health, since when he worked he forgot that he was human and forgot to eat all day but I became less worried when I would get snacks for him and find them all gone with barely any crumbs or none at all.
I still got death threats from woman but I sheared them so Seto didn't see and get some assassin to kill every woman.
I sneaked my hand under the table; I fitted my hand on his bony knee, and gave it a gentle squeeze. I saw his shoulders drop from there tense state and he grabbed my hand and stroked it lovingly.
The youngest man finished explaining the PowerPoint and the graphs he stared at Seto.
"So what is your answer Mr. Kaiba?" Seto squeezed my hand and I could see the pros and cons playing in his head.
"I'll give my answer here tomorrow at 12:00. You're dismissed." They didn't scoff like other business owners but quietly filed out of the door but not before sending me a gentle smile.
I smiled to them as each one of them left and when I thought they were all gone I rested my head on Seto's shoulder. My snow-white hair sprawled on Seto's shoulder and collarbone.
I lifted my eyes to look at Seto's, but he stared straight on in a full glare at the youngest man explaining the presentation. He was different from the older men. He had blonde hair, darker then white blond Tom Felton but lighter than a golden blond Ryan Newman. (Zoom as Princess or Cindy Collins) His green eyes shined warmly at me. His black suit showed his broad shoulders and masculine chest but I couldn't help but feel I knew him from somewhere. There was something in his hand was something but I couldn't make it out.
He then threw the item at the table and it skidded to me. I picked it up and it was a gold casing with an amethyst is gem. Then it all clicked together. I jumped towards him, wrapping my arms around his waist, while he did the same thing. The embrace was quick, we got out and I placed the ring on my middle finger on my left hand, hoping Seto would get a clue that I would want to get married someday.
"Thank you John for bringing it back." He sent me a small smile, which memories have made that smile feel like it was yesterday that we talked instead of three years ago.
He walked to the door, but he stopped with his hand on the doorknob. He turned his head; his eyes were quietly scrutinizing me.
"The job is still open." Without another word, he left, but he didn't see me nod my head and smile. Now he left me a jealous Seto. The air was thick and my lungs were working twice as hard to breathe. I sighed and with one peak, turned my head to Seto. His eyes were glaring at the door, which I was afraid was going to burst into flames and he didn't even not my curious glance.
"Seto, I'll explain at home." Then I walked out the door and Seto followed behind.
(Kaiba Mansion)
When we walked through the front door, I watched Seto open the door. He held the door open for me and when I was in; he shut it and walked to the couch. I just walked over to him and his eyes watched me cautiously.
I swung both of my legs on either side of Seto so I was straddling his hips. I gently pressed his lips and pulled away. I reached my hands to his face and gently stroked circles on his cheek. Seto went ridged and I barely heard his soft breaths.
"When I was 14 they allowed me to work at their jewelry store as an apprentice. All I did was stay in back and sweep in clean. The ring on my finger is my first and only ring I ever made. When my dad found out, I quit. "
"How did he figure out?" I chuckled it was one of Seto's weird characteristic that he wanted to know how things worked so he could be prepared even though he was rotting in jail.
"One of his workers needed to get an engagement ring." At this, we both snorted and I saw him smirk as he wrapped his arms around my waist. "Ends up they didn't have a ring that he liked so he stormed into the back and saw me sweeping. He then forgot all about the ring and ran to tell my father."
We both smirked but I was the one who leaned in gently and captured his lips with mine. He reacted eagerly and rubbed his hands down my spine, tracing my nerves and bones. I laced my fingers into my hair and when I thought the passionate fire in me would explode I ran my hands down his face, neck, and then toned chest and weaved them back to his hair. We pulled apart for air, our breaths heavy and mingling.
Seto flipped me so he was on top and he pressed his body closer to mine. I pushed myself as humanly close, and pressed or more like violently crushed my lips to his swollen ones. Seto rubbed his hands up and down my curves and I felt my body violently shutter. When I liked the top of his mouth, he groaned and my arms found my way back to his hair.
I could here the pitter-patter on the floor but I ignored it and continued exploring Seto's mouth.
"EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" We pulled apart from each other, Seto fixing his shirt and wiping off some imaginary lint. I fixed my hair and smoothed out my shirt and skirt. Mokkuba looked at us in discuss.
"I thought you like girls." Mokkuba gave me you-must-be-smoking-something look while I smiled innocently.
"I like girls but I don't like to see my brother making out with my sister-in-law." We both rolled our eyes. It seems Mokkuba thought we were going to get married so he now referred to me as his sister-in-law. Even though outwardly I showed, my dislike for the name I knew inside I wanted to be married to him.
We both watched as Mokkuba walked to the door. He didn't tell us he was going out with any friends tonight.
"Where do you thing you're going?" Seto spoke both our worries but to me he sounded like a father. Mokkuba turned to look at us and gave us are-you-really-that-stupid glare.
"We planned to go the movie tonight." I rubbed my head sheepishly while Seto's face curled into an unpleasant scowl. We both got up and I knew that the world would be coming to the end only because the great Seto Kaiba, that knew what was happening every single moment and planned way ahead had forgot to go to the movies with his brother. I chuckled and grabbed his hand and we both walked out, with a smile on my face and a smirk on his.
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