A Long Week
By: Heart Attack
Disclaimer: I don't own Noir, so you don't sue.
Authors Note: Thanks very much for the kind reviews. I know my style is a little different but hey it isn't that bad. Thanks to the following people for reviewing; Smoky, Mai, Cavalyn, Zulu the Preacher, teken, Machiavellism, Baka Gajin30, Johnny H. makingtea. You have no idea how much those meant to me. Please enjoy this thrilling chapter of ' A Long Week'
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Their car came to a halt and they stepped into the orange glow of dusk. Mireille was still a little weak on her feet so Kirika helped her up the stairs as they head to their apartment. As they approach the door they saw something was wrong. Splitting up they take either side of the doorway while pulling out their guns. Looking at Mireille Kirika nods her head and spins around kicking the door open.
" Why hello, lovely evening isn't it." Chloe said from the tea table. Waving Mireille in Kirika slips her gun back into her pocket. As Mireille walks in her face is screwed up in very mild disgust, opps did I say mild, ha ha ha, yeah right. She was giving her the dirtiest dirty look one could give without killing the person even though she was probable trying to kill her any ways.
" What are you doing here?" she asks venom clearly evident in her voice.
" I thought I would drop by for a visit, to catch up." Chloe said giving Mireille a sickly sweet smile. They both had clear hate for each other that was so intense it made the surface of the sun seem like the Artic during winter.
" I am going to go make some tea, um, yeah," Kirika said backing slowly into the kitchen, the tension was so thick you cut it with an unsharpened pencil. As soon as Kirika was out of sight the two charged each other trying their best to be quiet as to not alarm Kirika.
" Why you stupid bleep." Chloe whispered as she tugged at Mireille's hair.
" What did you call you ugly bleep," Mireille hissed scratching at Chloe's face. They tumbled to floor slapping each other and biting as Kirika came back in with the tea.
" What are you two doing?" she asks tea trembling in her hands face unreadable.
" Kirika, it's not what you think" Mireille started untangling herself from Chloe who was still in shock sprawled across the floor business suit showing from underneath her cloak. Putting down the tea Kirika turns around and exits the room with another word.
" Do you think she is mad?" Chloe asks getting up again. Turning slowly a dark aura surrounds Mireille as she opens up her window and throws a kicking and screaming Chloe out the window. Closing it she turns and walks over to where Kirika sat on her bed cleaning her gun.
" Where is Chloe?" she asks quietly putting down the barrel of her gun.
" Oh don't worry I showed her out." Mireille said snickering evilly.
" Pfft, why you two looked awfully cozy." She said looking back down to her gun her face shadowing a little.
" I told you it wasn't like that. We where fighting over… I mean we where just fighting" Mireille said still unsure what they where fighting over. But was that jealousy she detected in Kirika. After hearing this Kirika's face lightened up again.
' Maybe I won't kill Chloe tonight, and I was looking forward to being able use the forks again.' Kirika thought to herself with a sigh.
" You weren't jealous where you" Mireille asked a smirk playing on her lips.
" Yes, I mean no, I mean hun?" Kirika stammered her tongue tied in a massive knot a blush plastered all over her face.
" You where jealous weren't you." Mireille said her smirk transformed into a look of pure shock. Then an idea popped into her mind, the rather perverted side of her mind that is. " Oh would you prefer that I did that with you." She said her voice seductive and sweet.
" Are you okay Mireille?" Kirika asked as she slowly backed away from Mireille who was fastly approaching from the other side of the bed.
" I am just fine, but I am going to be better soon." She said slinking her way over Kirika who was still backing away from Mireille. Finally she had gone as far as she could go, she had backed into the wall and the only way off the bed was to go through Mireille. Mireille licked her lips sub-concisely.
" Trust me Kirika, I know you want this," she whisper in her ear her hot breath tickling Kirika who couldn't suppress a moan that formed in her throat.
" I don't know I mean mmmm…." She was cut off as Mireille brought her hand up her shirt teasing her, running her hand over her chest.
" What where you saying now," Mireille laughed covering Kirika's mouth with her own muffling her reply.
Kirika was having a hard time following what was happening here. Last time she checked Mireille's hand had been up her shirt and now she felt a pair moist, lust lips press against her own gently but firmly. Letting another moan she felt Mireille's hand slide out of her shirt and kneed her inner thigh.
" Wow" was all she could manage to gasp as the broke the kiss for some needed air. Turning to face her Asian friend Mireille smiled warmly and cupped Kirika's face in her hand.
" So what where you saying now." She asked in a low sexy voice.
" Nothing," she replied with a small smile. Outside thier window Chloe was hanging on to the gutter.
" Can I get some help here! Please!
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A/N: So tell me was it good? Bad? Please review sorry for the wait. Next chapter,
"Slugs are Gross!"