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Misaki's POV

Up close this guy really was hotter than a chilli. After slapping myself mentally it took all of my strength just to regain my composure.

"Um...people don't do this in Japan," I enunciated my words clearly. "This is not America." A small crease appeared between his eyebrows when he frowned slightly.

"I know it isn't. I think I would've noticed after living here for most of my life," he grinned at my obvious discomfort. The blonde haired green eyed guy spoke perfect Japanese. God, now where was the nearest hole I could throw myself into?

"Takumi," whined the girl who was in the arm. "The club won't let us in if we don't arrive in time." 'Takumi' sighed and his eyes attracted mine as he replied.

"It doesn't matter if I stroll in an hour late Miya. I own the club." Was this guy trying to impress me? Well, two could play this game.

"Ohmigosh you own a club? You must be super rich!"

Takumi's POV

Great. Just when I thought I had found someone different this girl turns out to be like all of the others. She batted her eyelashes and leaned in, her hot breath tickling the tender skin on my ear when she spoke.

"You need to do more if you want to get MY attention." She pecked me quickly on the cheek and shot me a laughing smile before adjusting the straps on her shoulder and walking off.

"Hey Miya," I passed a gilded envelope to the girl. "This will give you access to all areas of the club. Get a head start." I gave her a wink I knew she wouldn't be able to resist. "I'll catch you up later." She giggled again before tottering away on her high heels. She was intoxicated without a single drop of alcohol. I had better look out for Miya tonight.

"Hey you!" I caught up to the mysterious girl. "You never did answer my question." She stepped back and sighed.

"Do you want me to be honest?" she asked bluntly.

"Forever and always," I replied. The girl did a visible double take before replying steadily.

"I'm not going to marry someone I hardly know. I might do other things that damage my self-esteem every day but my marriage is one thing I won't sacrifice." Her breath caught in her throat and a lone tear rolled down her cheek.

"It's okay." I laid a hand on her shoulder and slowly pulled her into a hug. "It's okay."

Misaki's POV

How did this guy know that those were the 2 words I needed to hear the most?