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Chapter Ten
"I'll be home at eight." Niichan said.
Its 7 in the morning on a nice warm Sunday but lately niichan goes wherever, and doesn't come back in time for dinner. "We'll wait for you at dinner" I respond.
Niichan has regained his usual aura since his wife's death. When she died, he never smiled or laughed, but I'm glad that he's back to normal.
I wonder if his love for his wife will fade away, like what happen to Usagi-san's love for niichan.
"Now be a good boy Misaki." Niichan said in a joking tone.
"Niichan!" I huff, crossing my arms in front of my chest. I scowled at him for a moment, but Usagi-san's big hands ruffled my hair making me looks like a child.
"Don't worry I'll be taking good care of him, Takahiro" Usagi-san said with a hint of tease.
"Spank him if needed" niichan added jokingly.
I groaned in frustration. They're always making fun of me, treating me like a child ...and niichan…niichan always tell embarrassing stories to Usagi-san.
Ahh! I cant take this. "Well I'm off." Niichan said, and he turned the around to open the door.
"Take care" Usagi-san and I said simultaneously.
Niichan walked out with a small wave and Usagi-san and I watched as the door slowly closed.
When Niichan is gone, Usagi-san and I always have meals together, watch movies, talk, laugh,and Oh gosh…I really can't take this. My heart feels like its going to burst in bliss.
As soon as the door closed, Usagi-san's arms wrapped themselves around my waist. "Misaki, I'm out of Misaki." he whispers huskily in my ear making the small hair behind my neck stand in excitement.
"Let go!" I exclaim.
"Shh… Takahiro might still be able to hear you." He warned, but I jumped in surprise when he bit my earlobe gently..
"Usagi-saan..." I moaned his name.
This kind of thing happens to me all the time now. Whenever niichan is not around, Usagi-san jumps at me, molesting me as much as he wants in any way he wants. Every time we have sex now though, it feels oh soo good, and to see Usagi-san's panting figure above me gets me blushing every time. When I think about it I just want to go into his arms, but I'll never let him know that.
Just these thoughts are so embarrassing.
"Misaki" Usagi-san led me to the nearby wall, where my back was pressed against it. Usagi-san had both of his hands pressed on either side of me on the wall. I could feel Usagi-sans hard lenghth pushing into my thigh a bit, as he leaned closer to me.
"You pervert! Its 7'oclock in the fucking morning, don't you have any self control?" I said with a blush on my face.
"Yeah it's Morning but we can't do this later tonight, Misaki. Your brother would be home, and I could never cover up your beautiful moans and screams." He pouted at me and I felt his hand slip into my jeans start to pump my now excited organ, "Hey, Misaki how do you want me to do this?" Usagi-san asked seductively.
"Please Usagi-san lets stop here." I said in a shaky voice after a not too quiet moan.
"Hmm… maybe I need to spank you for being stubborn" he teased.
"IDIOT, aahnmn" I tried to suppress my moan as he started to punp my cock faster and faster.
And he kept going faster and faster, until….
RING RING RING
"AHH!" I cried as I felt my release. I lean my forehead in the crook of Usagi's neck as the pleasure of my release was engulfing my senses. I can't seem to hear the telephone ringing clearly.
"T-the phone" I said when I finally said when I felt myself coming down from my high.
"Leave it." he said while pulling his hand out of my jeans.
"But it must be important." I insist and I tried to pull away, but he stops me, using his free arm to block my way, and there I was trapped between his body and the wall.
"No it isn't." He said confidently.
"How can you say that?" I rebut. I wonder where he inherited his arrogance…. Its not that it's important right now, I duck to pass and made my way to the telephone.
"Because what's important to me right now, and what will always be important, Is you Misaki." he said behind me.
I stopped mid-step at hearing those words.. His words are like a magic that hypnotized me. I don't know how to express my emotions at his feelings, and then I end up blushing like a tomato.
"Usagi-san I-" my body turns to face him… But my all my embarrassed feelings turn into rage as I witness him lick my sticky cum "DON'T LICK THAT!" I jump in protest.
"Don't make such a fuss over something like that, Misaki" Usagi-san said, as we are having lunch. I wanted to leave the room, but I have to cook lunch for both of us. I'm still not talking to him but it seems he can't stand it anymore. I sip a mouthful of soup to avoid answering him.
"Besides, its not that I haven't taste you're cu-" Usagi-san began to say before I cut him off by Yellinf, "ITADAKIMASU!"
I slammed my bowl on the table enough to cut his forbidden word. I stood up and walked toward the sink to wash the plates.
Hmmm… I feel partially annoyed when Usagi-san licks my…ahm... whatever but the real source of my annoyance is that when I hear him say those words, when I called and turn to face him… I almost…. Almost said that I loved him! Gosh this is really frustrating!
That kind of word is something I shouldn't be able to say that easy.
My train of thought gets cut off by my cell phone ringing. I rinsed off the soap that coated my hands. "Wait, wait, wait" I said to myself when the ringing didn't stop. I dried my hands with the towel next to the chrome sink and finally fish out my cell phone from my pocket.
It's Sumi-sempai.
"Sempai!" I exclaim. I wonder why he called.
"Misaki" Sempai rasped in a whisper. His voice sounds worse than when I last saw him.
"What's up?" I asked, glancing at Usagi-san still eating his food.
"I had this rare part time job offered to me and since I can't do it, I thought you might like it. I know you've been looking for a job, and I think this will be a great starter job."
Work? I rarely ever get a job opportunity like this. I tried finding jobs these past few days, but they always reject me. "Rare? Wow, what is it?"
"You just need to clean an apartment once a week. It pays well." I can hear Sumi-sempai cough in the other line
"Thank you sempai! I really needed a part time job right now." I turn to close the running faucet.
"Nah, it's nothing, how about you pay me a visit here since I'm sick." He coughed again.
"Yeah sure! I'll bring porridge for you" I offered, I really plan to visit him. Sempai helps me a lot and I can't miss the chance to pay him back.
"Yay! Thanks" Umm...just the way he said that he...
...HE SOUNDED WEIRD. And not just any weird, like pedo bear weird.
"Sempai, please take good care of yourself," I say. I wait for his reply but it's only silence that answers me.
"Sempai?" I asked to see if he was still there.
"Misaki, thank you."
Before I could ask what he meant, he hung up. What's up with him? I close my cell when I heard the dial tone. I really can't find a friend like Sumi sempai, I'm glad I entered M University.
I put my cell in my pocket before planning to get Usagi-sans plates that were on the table . He must be done eating. I should finish doing this so I could go back to my room.
I turned away from the sink to get his plates, but I bumped into something hard. "Ow," I rub my nose, but I was surprised when I saw Usagi-san standing in front of me. He had a cigarette in his mouth, as I looked up to see his face better. I almost forgot that Usagi-san looks so much taller when he's this close. "Dont stand behind someone BAKA," I yell. I wonder if it hurt him when I bumped into him. I want to ask...
...However, right now, Usagi-san looks like a real demon.
I step back in horror, "Usagi-san...?"
He has his arms crossed against his chest as he looks down at me. I was prepared for him to begin yelling at me for talking to semapi.
"Work, huh?" he asked in a monotone.
Huh? What?
I blink my eyes. Finally realizing what he meant. "Y-yeah. Sempai's to sick to do a job, so he wants to leave it to me."
Is he really Usagi-san...eerr no...He almost looks like Kamijo The Devil...
"Apartment huh?" I stared with disbelief. "It's a apartment, but it's in one of the MOST EXPENSIVE APARTMENT COMPLEXE'S IN TOKYO!"
With my shoulder slumped I looked at the building bewildered. I can't ecen believe I'm even standing in front of the most luxiorious apartment building EVER!
I hope no more people like Akihiko Usami live here.
Sempai said that he already informed the man living here that I was going to work here in place of Sumi, who got accepted for this job. I don't know the guy's name who lives here, but he's rich. I hope me feeling out of place in a place like this, doesn't affect me working.
But this is work and if I can do this, I can finally pay Usagi-san back.
I decided to enter the building. I'm glad that no one is looking at me. It's actually peaceful. A handsome receptionist is smiling, looking at me and I feel at ease. I walked towards him. He wore a all black suit.
"Kyo Ijuuin" I said in a nervous tone. I feel like any moment now, I'm going to make a mistake.
"Ah! You must be him" he exclaimed.
Huh?
"I'm Kyo Ijuuin" he said with a smiling face.
"Oh! Hi I'm Misaki Takahashi" I bowed politely as I introduced myself. I'm glad that I don't need to look for him.
He politely bowed too. "Nice meeting you Misaki"
After bowing, I politely asked, "So you're a receptionist?"
He smiled gently, "No I actually own this place and I'm here to specially meet you"
"Huh?" Now I got confused, Why would the owner of this complex want to meet me?
"Now don't get flustered. Sumi told me that you were looking for work, and so I told him about the opening we had here, for one of our residents."
"Y-yes" Sumi-sempai really went all out to get me this job.
I followed him. My body felt stiff. I should always remember that I should never trust a person by appearance. He led me to the elevator.
"The owner of the room doesn't want service to come from a company, I don't know why, so he just wants a part timer since he doesn't use the room so often. You only need to clean every Sunday. Get the key in the reception area, so you can just enter the room freely" The elevator stopped at 20th floor. He ushered me to room 205. Using a key he opened it. "Clean everything except the brown cabinet."
"Brown cabinet?"
"Yes, the one right over there." He pointed to the cabinet near the door. "Now about the salary, we will send it to you via ATM. Fill up the application form before you leave the building today, and leave it in the reception area with the key"
"Okay"
"You can start now"
"Eh? Now?" I need to buy things for dinner and it's already 4:30.
"Yes, its Sunday now, right?"
"Ahhh" I nodded. I will just send Usagi-san a message that I will be late. I reached for the key in the man's hands and proceeded to enter the room. Usagi-san will get mad, I'm sure, but this is work after all.
Holding the grocery basket, I look for the last of the ingredients for dinner, ebichiri . I'm glad that I finished early. There were only a few things that needed to be cleaned in the apartment. It's actually clean except for the dust and garbage. I feel like I'm really lucky today. Finishing work early and shopping early for dinner is like hitting two birds with one stone!
"Now I better make Usagi-san eat plenty of bell peppers so it could make three Birds." I laugh at the thought.
Cabbage... cabbage... There! Beside the pile of squash.
Only one left. I walk towards the table where it was set to pick it, but a man managed to pick it up first. Arggg!I missed my chance!
I look at the man, and WOAH his so tall! Almost taller than Usagi-san! And he wears something that not ordinary people don't wear...a Rolex? This person is weird, He's looking back and forth to the squash and cabbage as if he has doubt of buying it.
If you don't want that, don't buy it!
"Hey, mister, do you want any help?" I ask in polite manner.
He looked at me. He's wearing a glasses that cover his jetted eyes. I think I just made a huge mistake for asking him, if Usagi-san is scary, then this guy is terrifying.
"Forget it" I said. I could just buy it in another market. I drastically turn away but to my surprise he grabbed my arm, not harshly however enough to make me face him again, and he asks, "Stop what are you doing?"
"Let go." I said loudly.
"Don't struggle, You offered me your help after all" His deep and commanding voice sounds so familiar...where have I heard this before?
"What?" I ask dumbfounded.
"This is cabbage so where is the squash?"
"...?"
io... io... you gotta be kidding me..."S-squash, right?" I ask.
"Yes squash"
10 minutes later...
"Yes! I can finally go home" I stretch out my arms. The bag of good is not that heavy anyway. I look at the man besides me. Now that I think about it. It seems that he don't usually do this kind of stuff. Maybe his wife is sick and can't go to grocery. I look at the bags of good that he brought. It's exceeding for two people. Maybe Two or Three children.
What a life... Its must be one big happy family.
"Thank you for helping me today." he thanked.
I tried to smile, but I felt my face contort in nervousness. It's my first time receiving thanks without a smile.
Maybe not one big happy family but one big strict father in the family, I say. Thanks to him I don't need to go to another market. "No problem" I replied. "Is this your first time doing this?" I ask out of curiosity.
"Yes." he answered shortly.
Is this person a robot? I can't put up a good conversation with him. I glance at my watch. "I'm heading home, how about you?"
"I'm waiting for my driver"
DRIVER!
Are you kidding me? Why do he has to bother buying groceries when he is, in fact, a rich a guy. I never thought I could meet someone weirder than Usagi-san. That thought gave me chills, "w-well then, good bye" I bow politely and started to walk hurriedly, crossing the street as the red lights flashed and all the cars stopped.
Just when I cross the street he calls out for me, "Wait, what's your name?" he yelled at the other side of road.
"Takahashi Misaki!" I shouted back at him. There are plenty of people crossing the road that makes me unable to see him even if I jump. "How about you?" I yelled back, the least I could know is his name.
"Haru-" but someone grabbed me from behind. I look at the culprit, and I was so surprised to see that it was Usagi-san.
"Usagi-san!" His eyebrows arched I groaned in annoyance.
He's wearing his brown scarf and his glasses make him look like he's equally annoyed with me."I was starting to feel worried, and I remembered you said you had to get a few things for dinner, so I came here looking for you."
"Out of all he stores, how did you know I was at this one?" I asked crossing my arms on my chest.
"Well it's the one closest to the house. So I thought I would come here and you know...help you bring the things home." He simply replied.
"What the- I'm not some grade school you know." I blushed like tomato. I don't feel like getting angry now. He sure knows how to change my mood easily. I turn away and look for Haru-san on the other side of the street, but the cars are already lively and deadly. Which made it impossible to spot him again.
"Who are you looking for?" Usagi-san asked when he noticed my disappointment.
I sighed before answering "N-nothing"
"Then lets go." He said, grabbing my free hand I groaned in protest but I ended up swept by his touch again,
It's not that I would meet that mister again, so I don't need to worry about it.
I'm 99% sure of it.
"Haruhiko-sama" Tanaka called from behind him. "Fuyuhiko-sama wants to talk to you"
He stared at the butler. Haruhiko timidly looked at him. He was irritated to the fact that the boy ran away from him before he could introduce himself properly, but its more irritating to know that he's irritated.
"Yes I will be going now." He answers calmly. It's not right to throw a tantrum, especially to this old man. His father is too selfish that he cant bare living with him anymore, so he started to be independent. I can't live to his expectation anymore when he only think is of Akihiko.
Living in the apartment complex all by himself without any maid to cook and shop for him is his first step. He wondered what his father wanted from him, when he clearly informed this matter to him.
He's angry and jealous of his half brother. He feels pathetic because for the first time he feels defeated and it hurts him.
But somehow when that boy approached him, he felt like new. Like after he broke, he was born again.
Takahashi Misaki huh?
He found himself imagining the boy's face all the way to his father's house.
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