YAY...i'm bored out of my mind....but i'm sick so i'll just keep the
chappies commin' while i have the time....hhmm thnx to lilaclight for
actually REVIEWING ch.10...i'm hurt you guys.... :( no body loves
meeeeeee...::sniffle::
Chapter 11
KATHUMP....KATH..UMP....'SHIT!! omg omg omg omg omg....' Ren froze, staring at the door and listening to the dull thump of Largo tripping up the stairs....if Largo found Trowa here, it would blow his cover...and if he found "Usagi" with another man, her whole plan would be ruined.
Thinking fast, she looked over to the large oak desk..'Hmmmm...' grabbing Trowa by the collar of his shirt, she shoved him towards it, "accidentally" knocking his elbow against the damn bookshelf. It creaked for a moment, before 4 books seemingly attatched together swung out, revealing a safe inside. 'YEESSSSS' she mentally cheered herself, while Trowa just stared at it dumbly, rubbing his elbow.
KATHUMP...THUMP..THUMP..........'He stopped...' Ren shoved Trowa under the desk and ran around the room silently picking a few things up. As the door began to open, she busied herself at the other end of the room as the safe, looking through and reading the titles of the books and acting interested. 'I have to divert his attention away from the jerk and the safe....' Ren frowned, 'This is gunna be tough...' She knew what the only thing that could divert his attention was....and she didn't like it.
Toughening her resolve, Ren slipped one of her dress straps halfway down her arm and brushed her fingers through her loose hair....if it meant that she could get whatever is in those safes...she'd have to sacrifice.
***
From underneath the desk, Trowa watched the safe, still half open and listened for any activity in the room. Hopefully no-brains over there can distract Largo long enough so that he could make off with whatever is in that safe....shoudl he help the girl too? 'Nah...she's a prostitute...this is her job...' he rubbed his sore jaw absent mindedly.
Trowa stiffened as the door opened, careful not to make any noise.
***
Ren looked up as a still drunk Largo made his way inside the room, apologizing profusely to the door when he knocked his knee. "'Sagi? What're you doing here?" Thank god, his slur was gone.
Ren bobbed her head and smiled sweetely, "I got bored downstairs...I guess my curiosity got the best of me..." she lowered her head and grasped her hands, "I'm sorry..." she sniffled pitifully and could just imagine the jerk's disgusted look on his face.
Largo eyed her up and down, smiling appreciatively, "That's alright, baby," he outstretched his arms to her, "actually, I woudl like it if we...got to know one another more." He grinned as Ren forced herself forweard and into his arms.
Looking over, she saw Trowa watching her through a small crack in the desk. While Largo shoved her closer into his embrace, she waved her hands frantically, trying to signal Trowa to get into the safe. 'GO' she mouthed, and then let out a littel 'eep' as Largo's hands found her buttocks. She blushed flaming red and had to hold her hand back from pounding him into the ground.
***
Trowa crawled out from under the desk silently, and made his way towards the safe. He looked at the two lovers in disgust, 'Heh...I thought that she might have been different than all those other bimbos that I've seen Largo with...' he looked again as she watched him closely, her eyes narrowed while Largo's hands wandered.
'HURRY IT UP!' she mouthed again as she pointed to Largo, then stuck out her hand and lifted her index finger and mouthed, 'BONER.' Trowa grimaced and reached for the safe, fumbling a bit and making a book fall from the shelf, he froze, 'shitshitshitshit...'
As Largo turned to see what the noise was, Ren glared at Trowa one last time, grabbed Largo's head and kissed him full on the mouth.
***
Ren nearly gagged. 'What the hell am I doing?!' as Largo forced his tongue into her mouth, she pretended to moan, when she really wanted to kill herself.
Ren broke the kiss, and discreetley whiped her mouth with her hand. Largo began to attack her neck with wet and sloppy kisses....she couldn't tell if it was because he was drunk or if he was in a hurry.
Ren looked to Trowa again, to see him pressing his ear against the lock and turning it while he listened, finally after a few seconds, the lock clicked siftly and the safe opened wide. Grinning, Ren watched as Trowa grabbed all that was in there and shoved it into the waistband of his pants, making sure they wouldn't fall out. Looking back to Ren, she nodded and grabbed Largo for another kiss, making them run into the other wall.
'I'll catch up' she mouthed in response to Trowa's look. He nodded and silently tip-toed out of the room, as she watched him leave, she ended the kiss and looked at Largo, "I'm sorry Dennis, but I have to get home..." he grinned and began kissing her neck, "what's the hurry, 'Sagi?" She fumbled for an excuse, "I have to..uuhh...feed my cat..." she looked at him with puppy dog eyes.
Largo launched a new raid of kissed, "But I need you, 'Sagi..." he captured her mouth with his to stop her reply. Ren forced herself not to panic...'cool it Ren, you can get out of this one....you've gotten out of worse....' as Largo unzipped the back to her dress, she pushed him off of her.
Largo frowned, "What's the matter, baby?" he grinned, "Ah, I see, you're just playing hard to get, " he snickered like it was obvious. Ren tried to hold her dress together, "Dennis, please don't do this....not yet...not right now.." she pleaded in her best Usagi voice.
As Largo towered over her, his face cast in shadow, she began to feel tendrils of panic begin to break up her resolve. It shattered into a million peices as Largo grabbed her wrists roughly and shoved them over her head, pinning her to the wall. She kicked out desperatley nailing him in the stomach once and in the leg twice.
He grinned wickedly and ignored the pain, loving the innocent look of terror that graced his bunny's face. "You, " he licked his lips and moved in closer to her, "are mine."
Ren struggled to get her arms free, but he was just to strong....it was almost like...'Almost like he's done this before...' rage swelled within her at the thought of how many women must have been raped by this mad man, 'that's it,' she thought, 'I'm over this wacko!' Opening her mouth to give him a blast of ice from the infamous Ren Winters, she was let loose as Largo fell to the floor.
Standing over him, she booted him right in the ribs and smiled smugly, "Yeah that's what I thought, bitch." As she stepped over him, she spotted Trowa leaning against the wall, the cocky expression on his face telling the whole story.
***
"Ok, so tell me what knocked Largo out again?" Ren asked while looking at Trowa who sat beside her in the driver's seat. After Ren slapped him a couple times for not coming earlier, her and Trowa carried Largo to the couch he previously laid down upon. Then headed out of that damn spookey house and to Trowa's car.
Trowa rolled his eyes, "It's a chemical base formula that we get to hang onto in FBI headquarters. Just simple inject the needle below the hairline, knocks the victim out, he'll wake up tomorrow with a bad headache and no memories of the previous few hours, and no one will know." He took a sharp turn, all his focus on the road.
Ren fidgeted in her seats, "So, where we headed?" Trowa never took his eyes off the road, "You're going to your place, and I'm going to mine." Ren crossed her arms and glared at him, "Fine then, give ME the files, "she stuck up her nose, "I'm the one who found them."
Trowa frowned, "It was my elbow who knocked it open," he took another turn, "and plus, I'M the one who got them." He jumped as he got a fist in the shoulder, "I"M THE ONE WHO ALMOST GOT RAPED BY A SICK AND PERVERTED BASTARD JUST SO YOU COULD GET YOU DUMBASS SELF TO THE DAMN SAFE!!!!!" she screamed in his ear. Trowa winced.
"SO EITHER YOU GIVE ME THE FILES AND LEAVE ME ALONE OR WE GO SOMEWHERE TOGETHER AND WE BOTH GET A LOOK!!!" Ren was flushed and breathing heavily. "So? What's it gunna be?"
Trowa rolled his eyes and humphed, "Where's your place?"
Suddenly turned cheerful, Ren held out her hand, "By the way, my names Ren Winters."
Her grin turned into a frown when he ignored her hand and grunted, "Trowa Barton."
"DON"T YOU KNOW ANY MANNERS? IF I HOLD OUT A HAND YOUR SUPPOSED TO FREAKING TAKE IT! ANOTHER THING......."
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Rin-Koi: bwahahaha another chappie done ladie la la la
Naga: you have the intellect of a child..and the physique for that matter...::looks down at her humungo boobs lovingly:::
Rin-Koi: ::gag::
Naga: besides when do I get to go back in the story?
Rin-Koi: WHO has the physique of a CHILD?
Naga: uhh...you do?
Rin-Koi: ::sweatdrops:: oh brother you need proffessional help. ANYWAYS, hope ya liked, READ AND REVIEW PPL, PLEASE!! lol i'm not desperate at ALL....BWAGAGAgA..oops BWAHAHAHA
Chapter 11
KATHUMP....KATH..UMP....'SHIT!! omg omg omg omg omg....' Ren froze, staring at the door and listening to the dull thump of Largo tripping up the stairs....if Largo found Trowa here, it would blow his cover...and if he found "Usagi" with another man, her whole plan would be ruined.
Thinking fast, she looked over to the large oak desk..'Hmmmm...' grabbing Trowa by the collar of his shirt, she shoved him towards it, "accidentally" knocking his elbow against the damn bookshelf. It creaked for a moment, before 4 books seemingly attatched together swung out, revealing a safe inside. 'YEESSSSS' she mentally cheered herself, while Trowa just stared at it dumbly, rubbing his elbow.
KATHUMP...THUMP..THUMP..........'He stopped...' Ren shoved Trowa under the desk and ran around the room silently picking a few things up. As the door began to open, she busied herself at the other end of the room as the safe, looking through and reading the titles of the books and acting interested. 'I have to divert his attention away from the jerk and the safe....' Ren frowned, 'This is gunna be tough...' She knew what the only thing that could divert his attention was....and she didn't like it.
Toughening her resolve, Ren slipped one of her dress straps halfway down her arm and brushed her fingers through her loose hair....if it meant that she could get whatever is in those safes...she'd have to sacrifice.
***
From underneath the desk, Trowa watched the safe, still half open and listened for any activity in the room. Hopefully no-brains over there can distract Largo long enough so that he could make off with whatever is in that safe....shoudl he help the girl too? 'Nah...she's a prostitute...this is her job...' he rubbed his sore jaw absent mindedly.
Trowa stiffened as the door opened, careful not to make any noise.
***
Ren looked up as a still drunk Largo made his way inside the room, apologizing profusely to the door when he knocked his knee. "'Sagi? What're you doing here?" Thank god, his slur was gone.
Ren bobbed her head and smiled sweetely, "I got bored downstairs...I guess my curiosity got the best of me..." she lowered her head and grasped her hands, "I'm sorry..." she sniffled pitifully and could just imagine the jerk's disgusted look on his face.
Largo eyed her up and down, smiling appreciatively, "That's alright, baby," he outstretched his arms to her, "actually, I woudl like it if we...got to know one another more." He grinned as Ren forced herself forweard and into his arms.
Looking over, she saw Trowa watching her through a small crack in the desk. While Largo shoved her closer into his embrace, she waved her hands frantically, trying to signal Trowa to get into the safe. 'GO' she mouthed, and then let out a littel 'eep' as Largo's hands found her buttocks. She blushed flaming red and had to hold her hand back from pounding him into the ground.
***
Trowa crawled out from under the desk silently, and made his way towards the safe. He looked at the two lovers in disgust, 'Heh...I thought that she might have been different than all those other bimbos that I've seen Largo with...' he looked again as she watched him closely, her eyes narrowed while Largo's hands wandered.
'HURRY IT UP!' she mouthed again as she pointed to Largo, then stuck out her hand and lifted her index finger and mouthed, 'BONER.' Trowa grimaced and reached for the safe, fumbling a bit and making a book fall from the shelf, he froze, 'shitshitshitshit...'
As Largo turned to see what the noise was, Ren glared at Trowa one last time, grabbed Largo's head and kissed him full on the mouth.
***
Ren nearly gagged. 'What the hell am I doing?!' as Largo forced his tongue into her mouth, she pretended to moan, when she really wanted to kill herself.
Ren broke the kiss, and discreetley whiped her mouth with her hand. Largo began to attack her neck with wet and sloppy kisses....she couldn't tell if it was because he was drunk or if he was in a hurry.
Ren looked to Trowa again, to see him pressing his ear against the lock and turning it while he listened, finally after a few seconds, the lock clicked siftly and the safe opened wide. Grinning, Ren watched as Trowa grabbed all that was in there and shoved it into the waistband of his pants, making sure they wouldn't fall out. Looking back to Ren, she nodded and grabbed Largo for another kiss, making them run into the other wall.
'I'll catch up' she mouthed in response to Trowa's look. He nodded and silently tip-toed out of the room, as she watched him leave, she ended the kiss and looked at Largo, "I'm sorry Dennis, but I have to get home..." he grinned and began kissing her neck, "what's the hurry, 'Sagi?" She fumbled for an excuse, "I have to..uuhh...feed my cat..." she looked at him with puppy dog eyes.
Largo launched a new raid of kissed, "But I need you, 'Sagi..." he captured her mouth with his to stop her reply. Ren forced herself not to panic...'cool it Ren, you can get out of this one....you've gotten out of worse....' as Largo unzipped the back to her dress, she pushed him off of her.
Largo frowned, "What's the matter, baby?" he grinned, "Ah, I see, you're just playing hard to get, " he snickered like it was obvious. Ren tried to hold her dress together, "Dennis, please don't do this....not yet...not right now.." she pleaded in her best Usagi voice.
As Largo towered over her, his face cast in shadow, she began to feel tendrils of panic begin to break up her resolve. It shattered into a million peices as Largo grabbed her wrists roughly and shoved them over her head, pinning her to the wall. She kicked out desperatley nailing him in the stomach once and in the leg twice.
He grinned wickedly and ignored the pain, loving the innocent look of terror that graced his bunny's face. "You, " he licked his lips and moved in closer to her, "are mine."
Ren struggled to get her arms free, but he was just to strong....it was almost like...'Almost like he's done this before...' rage swelled within her at the thought of how many women must have been raped by this mad man, 'that's it,' she thought, 'I'm over this wacko!' Opening her mouth to give him a blast of ice from the infamous Ren Winters, she was let loose as Largo fell to the floor.
Standing over him, she booted him right in the ribs and smiled smugly, "Yeah that's what I thought, bitch." As she stepped over him, she spotted Trowa leaning against the wall, the cocky expression on his face telling the whole story.
***
"Ok, so tell me what knocked Largo out again?" Ren asked while looking at Trowa who sat beside her in the driver's seat. After Ren slapped him a couple times for not coming earlier, her and Trowa carried Largo to the couch he previously laid down upon. Then headed out of that damn spookey house and to Trowa's car.
Trowa rolled his eyes, "It's a chemical base formula that we get to hang onto in FBI headquarters. Just simple inject the needle below the hairline, knocks the victim out, he'll wake up tomorrow with a bad headache and no memories of the previous few hours, and no one will know." He took a sharp turn, all his focus on the road.
Ren fidgeted in her seats, "So, where we headed?" Trowa never took his eyes off the road, "You're going to your place, and I'm going to mine." Ren crossed her arms and glared at him, "Fine then, give ME the files, "she stuck up her nose, "I'm the one who found them."
Trowa frowned, "It was my elbow who knocked it open," he took another turn, "and plus, I'M the one who got them." He jumped as he got a fist in the shoulder, "I"M THE ONE WHO ALMOST GOT RAPED BY A SICK AND PERVERTED BASTARD JUST SO YOU COULD GET YOU DUMBASS SELF TO THE DAMN SAFE!!!!!" she screamed in his ear. Trowa winced.
"SO EITHER YOU GIVE ME THE FILES AND LEAVE ME ALONE OR WE GO SOMEWHERE TOGETHER AND WE BOTH GET A LOOK!!!" Ren was flushed and breathing heavily. "So? What's it gunna be?"
Trowa rolled his eyes and humphed, "Where's your place?"
Suddenly turned cheerful, Ren held out her hand, "By the way, my names Ren Winters."
Her grin turned into a frown when he ignored her hand and grunted, "Trowa Barton."
"DON"T YOU KNOW ANY MANNERS? IF I HOLD OUT A HAND YOUR SUPPOSED TO FREAKING TAKE IT! ANOTHER THING......."
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Rin-Koi: bwahahaha another chappie done ladie la la la
Naga: you have the intellect of a child..and the physique for that matter...::looks down at her humungo boobs lovingly:::
Rin-Koi: ::gag::
Naga: besides when do I get to go back in the story?
Rin-Koi: WHO has the physique of a CHILD?
Naga: uhh...you do?
Rin-Koi: ::sweatdrops:: oh brother you need proffessional help. ANYWAYS, hope ya liked, READ AND REVIEW PPL, PLEASE!! lol i'm not desperate at ALL....BWAGAGAgA..oops BWAHAHAHA