Race For Her Life
Chapter 2
Masamune walked around his apartment, plotting to get Michiru for himself. He came up with the perfect plan to challenge Haruka to a race. A race down the tallest mountain in the city, the most dangerous mountain in the city. The winner, getting Michiru. He knew that haruka could never resist a challenge when she received one...
Another race, another lose for haruka. She wasn't doing her best this year. But was still making enough money for both of them to survive in the expensive home on the ocean shore and the car that Haruka drove.
Haruka was sound asleep on her stomach on the sofa, she had been watching TV and had fallen asleep. Michiru smiled at her lover and pulled a blanket over her and kissed the back of her head, causing her to stir.
With her eyes heavy, and a weak grin, she looked up at the aqua haired woman. "Hey."
She smiled back down at her. "It's only 3 in the afternoon, what's wrong honey?" she moved Haruka's head and sat down under it, stroking her hair gently. "Usually you're cussing at that damn game of yours."
That drew a chuckle from the blonde. "I'm just sore." she closes her eyes, enjoying the fact that she was the one being carassed. "And I like this too." she took Michiru's hand in her own, kissing it once, lacing their fingers together as well.
Within a matter of minutes, Haruka was asleep again.
"My poor baby." she lifted her head up off her lap and placed a pillow under it. She pulled the blanket up to her neck and let her rest.
Masamune walked up onto Haruka's front porch, simply taking in the sight of the house at first. "So this is what you can get if you've had an undefeated season." he rang the doorbell, the sight that came to it, shocked him.
"Michiru!" the shock was evident. "How are you doing this fine day?"
The fake smile plays on her lips, but he fell for it. "I'm fine, can I ask you why you're here. Haruka's not feeling well at the moment and asleep."
He pulls an envelope out of his jacket pocket and hands it to her. "Just make sure she gets that, it's very important that she gets it." he turned to walk away, not wanting to do anything, remembering the pain he felt from the last time he tried to grab Michiru for himself.
she shut the door and leaned against it...starring right at Haruka. "What did he want?" She was handed the envelope. She opened it and read the letter to herself...
Chapter 2
Masamune walked around his apartment, plotting to get Michiru for himself. He came up with the perfect plan to challenge Haruka to a race. A race down the tallest mountain in the city, the most dangerous mountain in the city. The winner, getting Michiru. He knew that haruka could never resist a challenge when she received one...
Another race, another lose for haruka. She wasn't doing her best this year. But was still making enough money for both of them to survive in the expensive home on the ocean shore and the car that Haruka drove.
Haruka was sound asleep on her stomach on the sofa, she had been watching TV and had fallen asleep. Michiru smiled at her lover and pulled a blanket over her and kissed the back of her head, causing her to stir.
With her eyes heavy, and a weak grin, she looked up at the aqua haired woman. "Hey."
She smiled back down at her. "It's only 3 in the afternoon, what's wrong honey?" she moved Haruka's head and sat down under it, stroking her hair gently. "Usually you're cussing at that damn game of yours."
That drew a chuckle from the blonde. "I'm just sore." she closes her eyes, enjoying the fact that she was the one being carassed. "And I like this too." she took Michiru's hand in her own, kissing it once, lacing their fingers together as well.
Within a matter of minutes, Haruka was asleep again.
"My poor baby." she lifted her head up off her lap and placed a pillow under it. She pulled the blanket up to her neck and let her rest.
Masamune walked up onto Haruka's front porch, simply taking in the sight of the house at first. "So this is what you can get if you've had an undefeated season." he rang the doorbell, the sight that came to it, shocked him.
"Michiru!" the shock was evident. "How are you doing this fine day?"
The fake smile plays on her lips, but he fell for it. "I'm fine, can I ask you why you're here. Haruka's not feeling well at the moment and asleep."
He pulls an envelope out of his jacket pocket and hands it to her. "Just make sure she gets that, it's very important that she gets it." he turned to walk away, not wanting to do anything, remembering the pain he felt from the last time he tried to grab Michiru for himself.
she shut the door and leaned against it...starring right at Haruka. "What did he want?" She was handed the envelope. She opened it and read the letter to herself...