The love Letter:

I don't own Haruka, Michiru Setsuna or anyone else in this fic who actually belong to Takeuchi-san... I am merely attempting to make their lives a little more interesting.

Alright people here is my only attempt at a Static Free fic. I have been asked by some..who shall remain nameless to write something not full of drama and..nail bitting tension followed with a lot of 'wtf's and oh no you didn'ts... So here it is. I based this on a song I wrote for someone special to me...First the song...then the story. Oh and It isn't done.. I know the whole idea behind it but unlike usual I will post chapters as I finish them rather then have the whole thing complete. Enjoy.

the song

They say you stole my heart away from me

But I gave it willingly

They say you've wrecked me beyond repair

I say you completed me

I sit embraced in this world of yours happy and free

I sit alone in reality scared and misunderstood.

But you know me

And you get me

And I know you

And I get you too.

I search for answers behind your eyes

You give me knowledge

I hide from fear in your arms so tight

And you protect me.

But they say it's wrong and they push us apart.

And my heart breaks now as you leave my side.

So I will write you a love letter.

Show you how much I care.

I will write you a love letter every day you're not here.

Because you know me

And you get me.

And I know you.

And I get you too.

Gentle whispers of warm sunlight peek their way past long navy curtains landing against stone grey carpet before flooding over golden silk sheets barely covering the well toned body of a blond track star. The warmth of this interruption causes her to turn slightly in her bed tossing one long leg free of it's golden palace to lay in the midst of the ray of light. Her head pushing firmly into fluffed pillows her hands tucked below her eyes clasped shut. It was very early but the summer sun knew nothing of time and ignored those who opposed it's early appearance. Soon the sound of early 90's pop stars can be heard blasting from the small radio located on the night stand next to the blond. She swats at the box missing it completely and trying again finally the music ceases she groans loudly tossing the golden silk sheets to the floor following them with her feet. Wandering from the comfort of her bed to the relief of the bathroom. Sighing she glances in the mirror while placing her well used tooth brush into her mouth working it around her teeth ending with the smile millions would kill for and other had fainted from. Tossing a hand through her short blond locks taming them into her usual style enough to satisfy her, she left the bathroom for the closet staring at her wardrobe. After deciding on a pair of jeans and a cream coloured shirt she dressed and headed for the kitchen the call for breakfast and coffee was now over bearing.

She grabbed the newspaper off the floor as she wandered past the front door flipping to the sports section as she poured her coffee thankful she remembered to set the timer each night before bed. She skimmed through the latest hockey scores stopping only briefly as her team was mentioned in a trade. 'Baka.' she muttered at the loss of her favourite player to a less substantial team. From the hockey scores to the race track she looked for her name. 'Haruka Tenoh ranked third over all, international icon and newly outed lesbian.' Haruka read aloud a hint of amusement in her voice. 'Has once again taken the racing world by storm after being courted by Pepsi. Both racer and sponsor have been in talks since mid June, details of the draft will be available later this week.' Haruka sipped her coffee reading on. 'The reaction from the racing world seems mixed as fans and fellow racers weigh in on this latest news. Of course we're all shocked, not last year she came to America telling the world that she was a woman and we needed to accept that. Today she's a lesbian. What's next?' quoted Terrance Walker of the Nestle sponsored team. 'I don't care what she is, that woman is the fastest thing on four wheels..and if she wants my number she can have it.' Betty Lou Rogers Tyler Texas. Either way, right now all eyes are certainly on Haruka Tenoh.' Haruka closed the sports section finishing her coffee as her eyes graced the entertainment section. Slowly she placed her cup back against the table lifting the entertainment section to get a better look. 'Who are you?' she asked the paper flipping to the full article.

'Lavishly Stunning Michiru Kaioh has made her way to the untied states.' the article started. Haruka folded her long leg under herself as she slid back down into the chair. 'European violinist Michiru Kaioh has landed in the united states for the first of her thirty seven concerts here. Internationally renowned as the most talented musician since Bach, Kaioh has played for such audiences as the Queen of England and the 50th Birthday of Bono. Moving to America is the best thing for my career at this time, she's been quoted as saying. But the tabloids are making her move to the united states more about her long time boyfriend, Three lights front man Seiya Kou, and less about her million dollar contract.' Haruka slumped down full, lodging her leg under her pelvis reading her least favourite word; 'boyfriend'.

Donning her favourite dark black sunglasses over her teal blue eyes Haruka made her way from the front of her apartment building to the waiting limo, hoards of photographers and fans rushing around her.

'Haruka here!'

'Haruka, you look great over here!'

'I love you Haruka.' a girl screamed lifting her shirt high over her head. Haruka laughed closing the door to the limo and smiling at her manager. 'Who knew this would work out so well?' she teased.

'For us all.' her manager Jason Reid smiled turning his attention away from his paperwork to stare out the window at the girl whose shirt was still very much over her head. 'Coke is currently countering Pepsi.'

'With?' Haruka asked grabbing a water from the mini-fridge.

'Over six figures.'

'Any perks?' she asked flicking the lid off and placing the bottle to her mouth.

'A few, none that you'd be interested in hearing.' Jason smiled.

'Then I'll stick with Pepsi.'

'Haruka, Coke is offering three times the money.'

'But Pepsi is offering me the Ferrari.' Haruka countered.

'I'm sure Coke will throw in a Ferrari.'

'Red?'

'Any color your want.' Jason smiled, his tone the same slick base he used to get her the money she was worth.

'I'll think about it. What has Cannon said?'

'They also came in with a huge offer. But no perks. They went back to the drawing bored this morning. Had I known that the Ferrari was such a big deal I would have mentioned it.'

'See to it that you do.' Haruka winked.

'There will be a huge dinner party when you pick a sponsor you know. You might want to focus on getting a date.'

'I have one.' Haruka said off handed as she peered out the window watching two dark SUV's following her limo.

'You have one?'

'Of course. Jeez Jason look at me.' she teased.

'Her name?' Jason countered breaking out his blackberry, ready to google the name.

'Setsuna.' Haruka said. 'Last name is spelled Mei..' she was cut of with Jason's reply

'The model?'

'Yup.'

'Setsuna Meioh the model. Six foot tall, legs for days, long dark hair, great rack.'

'I said, yup.' Haruka nodded.

'I don't fucking believe you.' Jason shook his head.

'Why?' Haruka looked at him.

'Because she just broke it off with what's his name from the three lights.'

'You mean Taiki Kou?' Haruka laughed.

'Sure, the...really girly looking oh god Haruka.' Jason sputtered.

'Took you a while.' Haruka laughed. 'Taiki is a great friend but he's involved with..well someone. Setsuna needed a good fall guy and he took it. We've been fooling around for a while now and, as you said I need a date for this dinner. Who better?'

'So Setsuna is your girlfriend. Hell I'd come out of the closet for her.' Haruka burst into laughter at this, only stopping to shake her head.

'No she's just my date. Not my girlfriend. We fool around Jason, nothing else. We're really good friends.' Haruka explained. 'Girlfriend...ha.'

'But if she goes, everyone will out her as lesbian.' Jason mused.

'Ah, yes but that's the angle she's looking for now. Bi-sexualism is huge in the modelling industry now, and Setsuna is riding that wave all the way to the bank.' Haruka said as the car pulled to the front of the hotel. 'It's win win for us both.' she finished readjusting her sunglasses before the concierge pulled open the door to her car. The mass of reporters, photographers and random cohorts of other people soon flooded around her.

'Welcome to the four seasons Miss Tenoh.' a bubbly blond said from behind the large check in desk. 'You're currently in meeting room six.' she added smiling wide.

'Thank you.' Haruka nodded tossing the blond her signature smile, the blond in response blushed hard turning slightly and stepping right into her partner. Haruka laughed as she followed the signs to meeting room six Jason following close behind her. 'Who are we meeting again?'

'The rep's from NASCAR, and a few from the Monte Carlo circuit.' Jason said handing Haruka the meeting details. She glanced over the paper and handed it back to him with a fake yawn. 'I know Ruka but honestly you need to meet with these people so they will fawn over you and open many more doors in the racing world.' She pulled a face then recovered stepping into the room, her smile wide and fake, her arm out to greet the gentlemen coming toward her.

'Tenoh-san.' the first said with a smile.

'I haven't heard that in a while.' Haruka laughed shaking his hand. 'It's Haruka here.'

'Gomen. I'm Oaki-Nako, I'm currently overseeing a transition for new Japanese drivers. Thanks to you Tenoh-san, I mean Haruka.' Nako explained in Japanese. 'Without your talent and confidence behind the wheel as well as in your life the drivers in Japan would be stuck in second place never fully noticed for our talent. Ever the push over.'

'Arigato, Oaki-san.' Haruka said bowing slightly, easily returning to her Japanese roots. Jason laughed aloud trying to comfort the other members of the meeting who clearly had no idea what was being discussed.'Well yes, shall we perhaps continue the meeting in English? Tenoh-san?' Jason added teasing.

'Yes. Sorry, of course.' Haruka followed Jason and the group further into the meeting room, sitting next to Jason.

'Alright, we're meeting today to discuss the current lead standings and future co-operations for Haruka.' Jason said turning his tone from friendly to sharp business man. 'Currently she is ranked third in the world, but with the two races forth coming I'm sure she'll be in first place soon enough. Now, we're not getting the full support of the Grand Prix and the limited support of NASCAR is generous but still lacking. We need to rectify this people and that is what we plan to do today.' Haruka sat silently watching the process of the meeting knowing full well she was only needed to sign the end paper work. After many hours of discussion and a few choice words and idle threats from Jason NASCAR had agreed to full support of Haruka's racing career while Grand Prix was allowing her minimal at best.

'Better then what we went in with.' Haruka smiled.

'But not good enough.' Jason frowned stepping back into the limo.

'After I win on Friday they'll come round.' Haruka added joining Jason in the limo. The ride back to Haruka's was quiet, Jason spent most of the time on his black berry checking messages and sending new ones.

'Coke says you can have any color Ferrari you'd like.' Jason said quietly.

'Six figure deal?'

'Yep. You'll need to do a few promo shots for them but the deal as it stands is three million for the first year, with the Ferrari, five million for the second if you stay in the top three and ten million for the third should you again stay in the top three.'

'Make the Ferrari red. And send the papers to my lawyer. Jason you're the best.' Haruka laughed leaning over the car to hug her manager.

'Alright now enough of that.' Jason protested pulling away from Haruka. 'The party is being set up for Friday night at the Beverly Hilton in L.A. They'll be sending you a jet. Where is Setsuna?'

'She'll be here.' Haruka answered smiling.

'I don't want to know. Alright, I'll see you on Friday then. Black tie remember.'

'Always.' Haruka laughed.

'Hey Ruka, what was Nako saying to you?' Jason asked as the limo pulled into Haruka's apartment complex.

'He was praising me for living Jason. Nothing new.' She softly jabbed Jason's leg before exiting the car, dodging the group of photographers and reporters running towards her.

Making her way into her apartment she was greeted by a friendly 'hello.'

'Setsuna Meioh.' Haruka smiled pulling Setsuna into her arms. 'Wanna go to a party on Friday?'

'With you?' Setsuna asked running her tongue against Haruka's ear lobe.

'Yes.' Haruka replied moving her lips to the dip in Setsuna's neck. 'It's for coke. They'll be sponsoring me and just think if you show up with me...hello bi-sexual.' Haruka slipped her hand up Setsuna's skirt her eyes shooting to meet Setsunas 'No underpants.. I like it.'

'Where is the party?' Setsuna asked leaning her pelvis closer to Haruka's hand as the blond brushed her finger tip into the waiting dampness.

'LA' Haruka said finally pushing her finger deep inside Setsuna, her mouth still focussed on the taller woman's neck.

'What should I wear?' Setsuna moaned her hips rhythmic with Haruka's hand.

'I'll be in a tux.' Haruka said increasing her hand thrusts, her thumb now rubbing the hardened bud of Setsuna's nerves.

'Oh god.' Setsuna moaned. 'I have nothing.' she added.

'Then we'll go shopping.' Haruka said beads of sweat forming on her forehead, her fingers deep inside Setsuna, Haruka could feel the woman's pelvic muscles clentching around her digits slowly coming to climax. 'I'll buy you that pretty Gucci dress.' Haruka added pushing hard into Setsuna as her teeth sank into the soft tissue of the models neck.

'Yes.' Setsuna screamed coming over Harukas hand. 'I think a Gucci would be perfect.' She smiled as Haruka slipped out of her.

'Then get cleaned up and we'll go shopping.' Haruka winked at her heading for the bathroom.

Oka there you go. Chapter one. No Static... amazed. Review if you want more!