Eyes opened to such brightness. The morning sun had shone through the heavy velvet curtains in the luxurious hotel room. His left hand, the same hand that had covered his eyes from the brightness, reached for his glasses on the nightstand. Rolling over onto his side, the young business man looked at the lovely young novelist laying next to him. "Akihiko." he spoke. The other's eyes opened, staring at his older brother and he sat up. His body was sore and he was regretting the outcome of last night. "Haruhiko, you're never having sex with me again…Ever ever again."