Okay I am a little confused about something. In some reviews I get I hate Serenity. I know that its not possible to like every character in a show but I was wondering why you guys don't like her. Or is it because she unconsciously breaking up Kisara and Kaiba. Also this is going to be a very short chapter.
Chapter 7
(Kisara's and Kaiba's bedroom)
(Seto's pov)
I opened the bedroom door quietly and then closed the door behind me, with the air conditioning blowing in the room made the door shut with a slam instead of intended quiet creek.
I didn't know if Kisara was awake before I walked into the room but I watched as she slowly stressed her muscles and sat up on the bed, her shoulders slumped in exhaustion. Her eyes had a slight haze to them and she rubbed the sand out of her eyes with closed fists.
I felt her eyes watching me as I took off my shirt and threw it on top of the laundry hamper.
Her eyes still followed me as I slipped out of my suit pants and into my, and her, favorite plain, black and baggy lounge pants.
I walked to my side of the bed, pulled up the covers and let the soft silk bed sheets and comforter slowly warm me up from the chilly air in the room.
Kisara didn't miss a beat when she wrapped her thin arms around my neck, pressing her warm body against mine. I could feel the electricity bolts running up and down my body. My blood boiled and I felt anticipation swell in my stomach.
Like a natural instinct, I wrapped my arms around her petite waist and tried pulling her closer. Then I decided to surprise her. Usually on nights like these I'm too tired to do anything so I just wrap my arms around her perfect form and fall to sleep.
I rolled over so I was on top of her, unfortunately I had to take my hands off her waist and place my hands on each side of her head. I perfectly leaned down, my elbows bending and I kissed her on the lips.
She lifted herself up higher, wrapped her arms around my neck and made the kiss deeper by plunging her tongue into the cavern of my mouth.
"I'm sorry." Whispered Kisara, as soon as we broke the passionate kiss and his answer was a annoyed sigh.
I rolled over on my back my hands resting on my stomach as I closed his eyes and forced my breathing to be even and smooth. The kiss sapped all energy I had left so I decided to lay down, glad that she was by my side.
Kisara however had other plans. She took my hands off my stomach and as she gently laid on top of me, she intertwined our hands and rested them above both of our heads, the back of my hand resting on the pilow.
Using her small delicate nose she snuggled into my chest and I instantly relaxed, listening to her soothing heart beat.
My chest felt lighter and when I opened my eyes I saw that Kisara raised her head and now we were eye level and her pretty red, swollen lips were tempting me, telling me to kiss her again.
When I focused my eyes back to her ocean blue ones I couldn't help but notice the worry in her eyes.
"So, what do you think of the new maid?" Kisara asked me in a careful tone.
"She is too obedient and quiet." I answered. I listened to Kisara's musical chuckle.
"You're so mean. I thought you wanted a maid that was obedient and quiet and followed your every command your royal highness." Kisara answered in a teasing tone but again I noticed the relief in her eyes when I complained about the maid.
I didn't say anything about her comment and she laid her head back onto my chest.
But I had this nagging feeling in the back of my mind. Like something big and very wrong was going to happen but I didn't know exactly what.
Ignoring the feeling I kissed Kisara's perfect forehead and I fell asleep to her peaceful steady heartbeat.
(Serenity's apartment complex)
(Serenity pov)
I walked out of the house, quickly putting on my jacket. As I ran down the stairs I noticed that Vivian was in the car. I wondered how her date went and reminded myself to ask her in the car.
I made it to the side walk and crossed the short walk from the side walk and to the car, quickly getting in and buckled up.
It has been two weeks since I got the job as a maid and I loved every minute of it. Even though it was a lot of cleaning I loved the feeling of being needed and somewhat important to someone. It mead me feel good.
Plus I was getting better and better and faster each day at cleaning and it defiantly came in hand when Joey was cooking dinner.
Once I heard the click of the buckle and looked up that's when I really noticed what seat Vivian was in. She was in the driver's side.
I remembered the first time I experienced Vivian's and even though I wouldn't admit it out loud I was deadly scared of her being in the driver's seat.
I clutched the edge of the seat tightly, preparing for the nightmare to come.
"I-I-I don't mean t-to sound r-rude but why is V-V-Vivian driving?" I asked, stuttering most of the words.
Kisara remained quiet; her head turned towards the window, while I looked in the review mirror, Vivian was scowling.
I watched as Viv turned her head towards me, eyebrows crinkled in frustration and her lips pulled down in a frown.
"Is my driving that bad?" She asked in a toned that said 'tell me the truth or your in big trouble'. I didn't trust my words so I turned my head and felt my cheeks heat up.
I was saved by Kisara, who was roaring with laughter, from the side review mirror I could see was leaning down clutching her stomach.
"We don't even have to say anything to tell you how bad of a driver you are, Viv." Kisara explained. Then just right after another wave of laughter came over Kisara, this time slightly quieter than the last one.
Vivian's scowl turned into a deep pout. Vivian didn't say another word as she started the car and pressed of the gas petal ignoring Kisara's joyful laughter.
(15 minutes later)
I looked out the window when I noticed that we passed up the turn to the house.
The drive to the mansion was only 20 minutes but to get there you need to use the freeway. I would have gladly walked to the mansion and back but I didn't trust being alone on the free way, the cars passing you, flinging you with excess dirt, mud and rain water.
"Um, guys, we just missed the turn." I used my finger to point back behind us for emphasis.
I watched as Kisara shook her head, her white hair freely swishing against the car seat as she did this very confusing emotion.
Kisara turned her head to look at me.
"You're not going to the house to day. You're going to the mall with use to pick out our dresses for a party."
Yeah there going to a party. Okay guys I know this was short but I can promise you will have a long chapter. You know how I said I wasn't going to post this till I finished writing the outlines for chapters 9, 10 and maybe 11 well the truth was, I lied.
