The next morning, I awoke lying beside Clow, his arm was around me possessively. "Clow." I pushed away gently only for him to moan snatch me up again.
"Unnn. Yue, good morning." Clow had his normal smile on his face.
"Why am I here?" I shook my head lightly.
"You feel asleep against me. I didn't have the heart to take you back to your room. You felt so nice against me." Clow held his arm about my waist his hand trailing lower.
Gasping, I laid my head against his chest, as his hand slid upwards lifting the long tunic styled jacket over my waist. I felt his hand travel up and down against my bottom as I just laid there gasping wishing to do more.
Moments past before I came back to reality. Kissing his exposed neck, I began to unbutton his cloak.
He seized my hands and kissed them gently. "I can't believe you trust me."
"Nothing you ever do, would hurt me."
Pushing me back against the pillows he rolled over on top of me. He pressed his lips against the large dangling blue jewel I wore. "Yue.. Are you sure?"
"Shh!" I pressed my fingertip against his lips looking down at him. "Don't ask questions, just act. I'll stop you if I must Clow."
My hips brushed against his, as his lips kissed a trail of wet kisses against my bare neck. Sweeping my hair from my face, he raised his lips to mine. I had always wondered what his kisses tasted like. I was correct, they tasted like strawberries. Deepening the already sensual kiss, his tongue brushed lightly against mine, drawing my tongue from my mouth to his. We kissed for what felt like hours, before I realized Keroberus was standing there looking at the two of us sprawled out against his sheets.
"Ahem…" Keroberus shook his head slightly his mane tossing from side to side.
Both Clow and I separated blushing madly. "Ke-keroberus…"
"I have to admit the two of you look cute together but there is a person at the door requesting to see you master."
Clow looked at me brushing his hand against my cheek before rolling out of the bed and slipping his robes on and combing down his glossy black hair. "I will be back my lovely Yue."
I followed him downstairs and hid in front of the stairwell looking at the older man with wary eyes.
"The great Clow Read I presume." He bowed his head forward and shoved past my master. I narrowed my eyes as I watched my master spin around and glance at the man.
"And you are?"
"Inspector Longtree. I am investigating a murder of a young man, nearly 13 years ago."
"I have seen nothing around here." Clow bent his head down. "I keep to myself most of the time."
"We know that, but... How he died has me puzzled." The inspector with his long tan colored trench coat sat down on the couch and looked up at my master who was still standing.
"In what way may I ask." Clow took a seat in his armchair.
"It seems as though there was some form of paranormal activity involved. I know about your delving in magic, and I was sincerely wondering if you would help us."
"I have heard of this case. I thought you closed the books on it." Clow pushed his glasses up on his nose and frowned lightly.
"We did. However I am reopening the books because his mother contacted us again saying that she had found some new evidence in her son's journal that she never let us open. Among the things she found in the journal was a brief mention of you."
"A mention of me?"
"Yes. I believe that the boy had a dealing in magic." The inspector folded his hands in his lap. "Just by virtue that he wrote that on August 13th he would die and that he would return in the form of an angel."
"That has hardly anything to do with magic. Perhaps the boy was just a psychic."
"Mr. Read, the boy was 7 years old."