Chapter One: Appetizer

Last night my whole world came tumbling down. Now I'm running. Scared. Scared that I couldn't be with her. Have you ever been going along, living your life, living in your reality, and then something suddenly happens that rips your world right in two? You see something or hear something and suddenly everything you are, everything you're doing, shatters into a thousand shards of sharp, bitter realization.

That's what she did.

If only I'd figured it out right there and then...

I was sitting in the café, tummy rumbling. For this morning all I had to consume was three strips of bacon, about a handful of chopped onions and two eggs. I had fried the bacon and onions, and then added eggs in a scramble. I decided to stir in some seasoning salt and black pepper. And – done. So there I was, sitting while sipping coffee when her voluptuous, round, enticing bosom forced the Sturbucks door open wide. She didn't even have to use her hands! She was a real full course meal. However… I wanted more than just a… appetizer.

Where am I? I am safe. Who am I? I am Kiryu Ichiru. What am I? I am alive. I thought I died and went to heaven. I thought my face was surrounded in the warmth of her utters. Suddenly, my pants felt three sizes too small and realised I was drooling her way. I needed an excuse to touch her. I needed… to be with her… alone. I furrowed my brows, trying to think of a marvellous way of speaking to this first place prize. Her hair dripped down her bosom. At first I wanted her. But now I knew… I needed her. But I wasn't the only one. Many alpha males were as equally enticed as myself.

I had to race. I had to be the first one. There was no way I was going to let her go. If I did, I would only be able to dream of her tight curls wrapping around me endlessly. I can smell it. I feel the taste on the tips of my ascending taste buds. I wanted to taste the same taste she tasted. A taste that could not be found in the deepest Amazons, or the highest mountains. I walked up to the counter in her presence, and slammed my hard cold cash onto the the café brown table wood.
"Ah!" she wailed, as my masculine hands brushed against her soft, inviting hands. For that brief second – we connected. My spirit wolf was howling in delight.
"W-who are… you?" she wove with her words. Her silk breath moved gently by the smells of café brew.
"Ichiru. Kiryu Ichiru. San. Et toi?" I said, as confident as I could try.
"Oh… M-my name… G-gabriella… Gabriella Fallino… chan."
It was if her upper body jiggled along to the melody of her vocal cords. It was so enticing and I used all the willpower to look away from her extravagant figure. She offered me a seat at the table, and I took a seat in which the chair was like a throne; and her in front of me, as my queen. I wanted to begin the conversation; however, nothing could emerge from my lips. But, I managed to think of a simple question.
"What kind of music interests you, Fallino?" I pathetically asked. I was never good at talking to people.
"I love listening to music. I listen to well… pretty much everything except jazz and country. My favourite songs right now are "Believe" by U Kiss, "Shinkirou" by Loveholic, "Kiss me Slowly" by Parachute, and "Dani California" by the Red Hot Chili Peppers. I really suggest checking these songs out, Ichiru."
"Yeah, me too!" I lied. "Those are my favourite! I love the Red Hot Chilli Peppers. I liked them even more when they wore socks on their penises!"
She giggled. I went along with her as well, chuckling as we both sip on our coffee. The time we spent together was short lived; she had chugged that coffee down faster than a normal human. It was almost as if she were… a caffeine thirsty… vampire. However, I didn't want our time to expire… just yet.
"I hate sitting still in one place for too long… how about we go for a stroll in the park?" I attempted to say, as calm and collected as I could. Of course, she giggled yet again. I hate it when people giggle too much. What an annoyance. But I could put up with it, for she was worth the wait. She nodded and blushed heavily. She was diggin' me… at least I hoped.

The sun was beginning to set over the horizon. The birds seem to follow and engulfed us, circling endlessly. We sat down on the bench, as the wind seemed to breathe throughout our whole bodies. I took a glance at my wrist watch. It was clearly time for me to go, considering I had to rise early tomorrow for work.
"Listen... I've had a nice time. I want to see you again. Do you have a cell phone?"
Unfortunately, she shook her head.
"But how will I find you? If you truly want to see me again… all you have to do is… wish."
She leaned forward. Her cleavage was awesome. She moved in slowly, her lips lightly pressed against mine. She began to dig deeper. But deeper in, I felt a sharp pain. Blood began to trickle down the edges of my mouth.
"Oops…!" She exclaimed, shocked. She began to smile. Then she had whispered in my earlobe, "Sorry… Well, that was just an… appetizer."