We Met in Hong Kong
By: SilverLunarStar
Chapter 10: Baking and Perverts
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A gentle breeze ruffles Sakura's auburn hair slightly as she makes way to the school where she had just graduated. She closes her emerald eyes, hearing the peaceful draft as she arrives in front of the school. She enters and makes her way to the main kitchen. "Ohayo," she greets the chestnut haired figure, a lightly blush covering her face remerging the events of prom.
"Ohayo," he replies with indifference, though even he can't help his own glow. 'Kuso, what's wrong with me?'
'Oh just admit you like her already,' a little voice pops out.
'Me, like her? No,' he denies.
'Don't tell me you're still hooked up on Ying Fa? You haven't seen her in years! But then, who knows, Sakura might turn out to be Ying Fa…'
'Ying Fa might come back!'
'She already has…' With that, the voice left.
"Syaoran-kun?" asks a female voice, worriedly.
"Nani?" He shakes his head.
"Daijoubu? You kind of spaced out on me for a minute there."
"Ara, gomen ne."
"Daijoubu, we all have are moments. Come on, let's go." Grinning, she goes to the freezer.
"Careful not to get locked up in there Kura-chan," he teases.
Peeking out the freezer, she sticks her tongue out at him. Then, as if in afterthought, she asks curiously, "What's with the new nickname?"
"What, you don't like it?" He pouts somewhat.
She smiles before going back in to get the dough. Coming out, she responds, "Iie, I think it's kawaii." Setting the dough down on the counter, she makes her way to the walk-in freezer, but not before pinching his cheek gently.
Xiao Lang blinks in surprise. He feels his cheeks heat up. 'What's she doing to me?'
"Syaoran, where's the icing?"
"Icing? Mrs. Teng said it should be on the top shelf of the refrigerator, in a white box."
"Hai." She goes back into the freezer and turns to the left where there's another door that leads to a slightly warmer room. Looking around, she notices a white box on the top shelf. 'Yatta! I found it.' She strains her neck and frowns. 'Now… how am I supposed to get it down?' Biting her lip, she climbs to the third shelf at stretches to reach for the box. As soon as her hand touches it, she accidentally pushes it further away. A few minutes pass until she's finally able to get a weak grasp on it. 'Now, the only problem is…how to get down…' "Syaoran-kun?" she calls out.
"Nani?" he replies, placing a cookie sheet into the oven to bake the small, various shaped cookies.
"I, um… seemed to have climbed up a problem."
Xiao Lang blinks, confused and curious. He heads to the refrigerator and, upon seeing the emerald eyed girl dangling from the upper shelf, he can't help but chuckle. "Maa-maa Sakura, it seems I can't leave you alone for a minute, you always end up getting into trouble…" An amused smile is on his face and he grosses his arms, leaning against the doorway, casually.
Sakura does her best to glare at him, but her eyes show a cry for help.
He sighs. "What am I going to do with you Kura-chan?" Unfolding his arms, he heads towards her and gently grabs her by the waist. Without warning, he lifts her up.
"Hoe," she exclaims, startled. When he settles her down, she turns to scold at him, "Don't do that! You scared me!"
"Gomen, gomen." He raises his hands in defeat but the grin on his face shows that he's not sorry at all.
"Shonen…" Sakura grumbles and heads out to the freezer to get out of both cold rooms.
"Isn't it supposed to be 'men'?" Xiao Lang asks, still grinning, as he follows her.
"It would be, if you were a man."
"Oh, I'm not a man am I?" His amused smile suddenly turns into a wicked grin. Slowly, inches towards her.
"Syaoran…?" she utters cautiously.
He doesn't reply as he moves closer.
Sakura starts to step backwards, when he's only a couple of feet away. Suddenly, she backs into a… wall! 'Great, just my luck!' She groans inwardly. Looking away from the wall, she turns her gaze and is faced with two pools of amber. She sees a very wolfish grin on his face. 'Just like a wolf after his prey,' she thinks. 'Oh the irony.'
Xiao Lang puts his arms by her head and steps closer to her so he's only a few inches away from her. 'It's time to finish what we always seem to start, but never finish.' He moves his head closer…
And closer…
And closer…
And closer…
And closer…
And closer…
He sees her eyes widen in realization, but notes that she does nothing to stop him. He moves his head one last inch and plants his lips firmly onto hers.
Sakura's eyes widen and she gasps slightly. Then, hesitantly, she presses her lips upon his, moving her tenuously trembling hands upon his shoulders.
Xiao Lang moves his hands to her waist, bringing her closer; he kisses her more confidently, waiting for her to fully respond.
She moans softly, responding to the kiss which is passionately growing. She slides her hands to his neck and runs them through his chestnut hair.
He groans slightly as she tickles a sensitive spot on his neck. He parts his lips, snakes his tongue closer to her lips, and just as he's about to part her own…
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The timer goes off!
Simultaneously, they open their eyes, part from each other, and gasp to collect some much needed oxygen.
"I-I…" Clearing his throat, Xiao Lang stutters, "I s-should go ch-check on the cookies."
Sakura nods in agreement, and adds, "I-I'll go get a few recipes Mrs. Teng wanted us to do."
He nods his head curtly.
She practically dashes out. When she's halfway to Room 259 she slows down. "Kami, what did I do?" she breathes out. "What did he do?" she questions aloud, perplexed. Not watching where she is going, as she is so lost in her thoughts, she bumps into…
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"Mr. Wang!" Sakura exclaims in surprise. 'I didn't know anyone else would be here. Everyone else is preparing their foods at home or having them delivered…'
"Well, hello Miss Kinomoto," he says in a 'surprised' tone. "What are you doing here?"
"Oh, Syao- Mr. Li and I are preparing for tonight's Xiatian Festival."
"Ah, well, can you help me pack up a few things?" he asks, his eyes gleaming with ill-behavior.
"Sure," Sakura offers, being the ever friendly and helpful girl that she is.
The two head to his old room.
"Umm… Mr. Wang, what is it that you need help with? The room is emp-"
She's cut off as the math teacher slams her against a wall.
"What are you do-?"
Mr. Wang presses his lips harshly against hers. His lips move roughly against hers as he tires to enter her mouth.
Sakura struggles, trying to push him away.
He grabs her wrists in one hand, while the other makes its way under her shirt, groping her.
Her eyes widen, fear evident in her emerald orbs. She feels him trying to pry her mouth open, and is almost successful, but she bites his tongue.
Mr. Wang pars from her momentarily, glaring at her before slapping her, and covers her mouth once again.
Sakura is not at all threatened by the glare, but by the lust in his eyes. She whimpers, not when he slaps her, but when he crushes his mouth against hers, in fear.
This time, he slides his free hand down the side of her skirt. Seeing as she isn't going to open her mouth any time soon, he settles for ravishing her neck. "All girls are easy to take. You were a bit of a challenge, but you turned out just like the rest. I'm sure you'll be a better fuck than Sue." He smirks. "Defenseless little girl."
That's the last straw for Sakura! Her eyes burn with anger; she gathers her strength, twists her hands from his and kicks him in the crotch. Quickly, she dashes out the door, feeling Mr. Wang right behind her, cursing at her. Frightened, she calls out the first name that pops in her mind, "XIAO LANG!" Quite suddenly, she bumps into…
To Be Continued
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Isn't Wang such a pervert?! EW! Well, who is it that she bumps into? Has the time finally arrived? gasps Well, continue to read and find out!
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Eli