DISCLAIMER: ALL PHOENIX WRIGHT CHARACTERS ARE COPYRIGHTED (C) TO CAPCOM. SOME CHARACTERS ARE COPYRIGHTED (C) TO ME, GWA GWUNZAD
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NOTES: RATED M FOR SEXUAL CONTENT...ALOT OF SEXUAL CONTENT.
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An Expected Turnabout

I Feel You Breathing on my Neck (Chapter 1)

Written by Gwa Gwunzad

It was early in the morning. If you were to look at the table clock, which was blue in color, it read 5:37, without the small red dot to represent it being night. A black brassiere was draped on a drawer handle and green boxers were laid on said drawer. If you were to look at the whole room, two full pairs of clothing, that if a man and that of a woman, were scattered on the lilac carpet. In the king-sized bed, there were obviously 2 different people.The woman's head was gently rested on the man's muscular chest. The woman? Not a stir. The man? His sharp grey eyes had just opened.

"Franziska...?" he murmured, unaware of her gentle sleep.

"Mmmmm..." she moaned. tealish blue eyes blinked. When she saw the man's face, she smiled. "Milesssssssssss..."

"Hey, Franny. How was your sleep?"

"Fine, fine. For however much I actualy goooooooooooooooo" she yawned as she said the word 'got'.

"I-I have a case today, against Wright." He said, starting to get out of bed.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh..." she pouted. "I don't have one today and that Wright always extends the cases with his "Objection!s" and his "Hold It!s"...what a nuisance."

"Franziska, remember he is my friend aswell as a rival." Edgeworth finally said. She sat up, her breasts covered by the dark red blanket.

"Oh, fine..." She leaned in for a kiss and he returned it. She moved her tounge forward to his lips, indicating she wanted to French.

"Franny...I have a case." he whispered and got out of bed. Franziska got up. She was, of course, nude. She grabbed her robe and headed for the nearest bathroom.

Edgeworth, of course, was ready in a flash. His red suit was on and his tie was neatly placed. Franziska, however, was comfortable in her black bra and pajama pants. He was heading for the door when Franziska called to him.

"Wait just a moment, Edgey." she walked up to him, kissed him on the lips again, and embraced him. It was just a normal embrace. She put her arms around him and he kissed her. He right leg lifted and was around his right hip. Then, he bid adieu and walked out the front door.

He had his evidence neatly piled. He got to his car and realized he had forgotten his keys. He went back into his small apartment and found Franziska sitting on the kitchen counter with the keys in her hand.

"Pass them to me, Franny." he ordered.

"Why?" she wagged the keys back and forth.

"I'm going to be late." he started to walk over to her. She wagged the keys a little more and then dropped them into her bra. "Franziska..." he moaned.

"You gotta find them!" she teased. He was about to just grab them from her bra, but she unclasped the back. Surely, she wanted more. He grabbed the keys before they fell on her lap and saluted.

"Bye, Franny." he said. Franny sat on the counter, cross-legged and shirtless, pouting as he left. She decided she's give him a little "present" when he came home that night. She got dressed aswell, looking as sharp as Edgeworth.