Disclaimer: Sailor Moon is not mine.
Chapter 4: A Taste of Heaven
Usagi sat in the warden's office trying to look bored. Inside she was a nervous wreak. She waited nervously for Mamoru to begin. He sat behind his large ebony desk, a cool and detached look on his handsome face. She felt a tingling in her stomach as she again noted how utterly attractive he was but as far as she could tell the only good thing about him was his looks. His personality was that of a block of ice, cold and uncaring.
"So, that was a mighty good display you put on out
there". He said, his words dripping
with sarcasm.
"How else would you expect me to act toward a man that
insulted me?" She asked trying to keep her composure.
"I would have expected you to act like a grown woman not
a blubbering teenager and ten thousand dollars is hardly insulting". He snapped, anger burning in his eyes.
"Like a child!" She said rising from her chair her eyes blazing.
"That man solicited me like I was some sort of
prostitute". She said glaring down at
Mamoru.
"Prostitution is one of the oldest professions and one of
the hottest commodities". He stated
calmly looking up at her and meeting her glare.
"Anyway we do allow our girls to make 'arrangements' with
the customers, to make a little extra money on the side." He said smiling
suggestively.
"But of course a percentage of the money made during
those 'arrangements' goes to the club right?" Usagi asked even though she already knew the answer.
"Of course".
"Will you please sit back down, Usagi"? He more so
demanded than asked. Usagi reluctantly
took her seat.
"We do require a small percentage of the earnings, but
only because the girls use the rooms here at the club. So you see, Usagi, its perfectly safe. You never have to leave the club."
"I may strip for you, Mamoru, and you may feel that just
because I do that, I will do anything. I have morals some of which I will not compromise. I refuse to sleep with any one for
money." She said. Mamoru looked at her almost shocked. Most of the women that worked at the club
would have jumped at the chance to make ten grand. He wouldn't even be having this conversation with Emily.
What is her deal?
He wondered,
trying to figure out if this girl was trying to play some type of mind game
with him, as had many before her? He
had never fallen for those little twits games though, not even Emily's or
Beryl's, for that matter, or others that had momentarily shared his bed. This girl was either different from or
smarter than any women he had ever met. It was then he realized just how beautiful Usagi was. The tight blue dress she wore fit her curves
perfectly and those light blue eyes seemed to be a window to her very soul. She seemed to wear her heart in her eyes
leaving her open for all to know her feelings.
Either that or she puts out only what she wants others to
see Mamoru thought.
"Am I fired"? She
asked pulling Mamoru away from his thoughts. She stared intently at him waiting for the answer which could possibly
ruin her life. She knew that she still
needed this job. She made a lot of
money tonight but not nearly enough to pay off her tuition and for the rest of
her books. She's just glad Rei and
Minako saved some of their books from freshmen year but even with those she
still needed three more books and with class officially starting in two weeks,
she really needed this job.
"No, you may leave now". He said somewhat softly.
That wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.
Usagi thought as she walked to his office door.
"Oh and Usagi". He said when Usagi touched the doorknob to open his door. He walked slowly up to her, his hand
grasping her hand that still held on to the office door. Usagi almost felt dizzy as she took in is
cologne, which smells sort of citrusy.
"Don't ever argue with a customer again, you bring it to
me. Do you understand?" He said his
grip firm and his eyes cold.
"Yes". She said softly, shamefully intimidated by his
large size and deep blue unreadable eyes.
He let her go and smiled coldly down at her. They were standing rather close so close in
fact that she could hear his breathing.
Damn she's sexy.
He thought as he stared down at her. Her lips were slightly parted just begging
to be kissed so he obliged them. His
head slowly began to lower as he bent to meet her lips.
Usagi's eyes widened as she realized what he was about to
do. Her mind went totally blank,
however, when she felt his lips touch hers. He gently pulled her against him where she could feel the hardness of
his body. He pressed his tongue against
her teeth demanding access, which she gladly gave him. She moaned softly into his mouth as he
deepened the kiss placing her arms around his neck. She felt her knees go weak from the sheer power of the sensations
he was producing in her, pleasures that were obscure to her. He easily held her up. Only when he felt the effect of the desire
he felt for her pressed against his pants, did he let her go.
"You'd better leave". He said huskily, wondering to himself why he felt the need to stop, why
he didn't take the little temptress right then and there.
Usagi said nothing as she hurried out of his office her
face flushed. Nor did she notice the
blond haired woman looking at her from up the hall smirking. The blonde didn't want Usagi to see
her. She was satisfied with what she
thought was Usagi's state. The bitch
called Purity did run from Mamoru's office seemingly in tears. Perhaps Mamoru fired her she hoped.
"Bye-Bye little rabbit." She whispered to Usagi's
retreating form a giggle escaping her red lips.
Sorry so short guys. I promise the next chapter will be longer. Anyway, I know some of you are wondering the ages of the characters so here they are:
Usagi is 18.
Rei and Minako are 19.
Mamoru is 24 (At first I had Mamoru as 26 but I decided
to make him a little younger).
Mal is 26.
Jed is 23.
Naru is 21.
Emily is 24.
