Final Fantasy 7 Copyright of Square soft.

This story contains sexual matters and even coarse language and violence will increase specially this last one. The story is mostly an ALTERNATIVE WORLD and is all ready in my mind but I'm trying to put it down the best way. I actually find it myself interesting, enjoy and R&R please!!

Pleasant Sounds

Chapter 3

Darkness fell quickly that day. She couldn't see any fish in the river by the dim light of the sun. It was somehow beautiful to stare at the sunset, and now specially, as she was still in good mood after talking with Vincent. She needed that, someone to talk to. She still had her doubts about his friendship with Cloud.

("I have to be careful not to relay on him too much") she thought seriously but immediately smiled at the thought of another secret incursion.

She felt a shadow upon her. She turned quickly expecting it to be Vincent…

However, what she saw was more different than the idea she had had of her previous musician…

"V-vincent?!" her eyes widened staring at him scared. She got up clumsily with out removing her sight from him.

"Who else?" he replied.

He was wearing a red cloak and beneath he was dressed all in black. His cloak covered most of his face and only his unique red eyes established his identity. He was eerie to Tifa's opinion though she'd never dare say that loud. When Vincent moved his hand to lead her home…

"Arghhh!" she started.

"Now what?" he added annoyed.

"What's that?"

"My claw hand? It's a weapon. I told you…"

"Oh well…I never saw a police officer with a claw hand. You visited Frankenstein…?" she joked but her eyes looking away scared.

Vincent stared at her angry.

"We should really get going…," he added.

Tifa only then realized she'd said too much.

When Vincent knocked the door Tifa felt like saying at least…

"Sorry!"

He smiled.

"That's ok…"

"What's ok?"

Cloud had opened the door himself. He was obviously in a rush to meet Vincent.

"C-cloud…" Tifa was trying to make something up.

"She tripped and involuntarily stomped my foot, however I didn't feel a thing she felt like excusing herself"

("That was quick!") she smiled to herself.

Cloud looked at both a bit dubious.

"Get in! The both of you!"

"I hardly believe you presented yourself. Tifa, meet Vincent. He works with me from now on, he…"

"I mostly take care of your husbands welfare and his products"

Tifa made her best not to laugh and widened her eyes in awe.

"That's nice. At least you won't be making all that money all by yourself…" she added heading for the stairs.

"I believe you find my presence annoying so I'll leave you boys alone...tata!" she ran up.

Vincent smiled.

"You find her funny?"

"Delightfully!"

"Well, for some reason I don't anymore…come in" he led him to his studio looking at her go up with a mean look in his eyes.

("I can't believe I treated him, and in front of somebody! That Vincent really kicks my personality!") she laughed letting herself fall on the bed.

"Hum…guess I could see him again tomorrow" she giggled.

Downstairs Cloud was rolling up maps of locations and various contracts. Kind of stuff Vincent watched with no interest.

"Here…I'll go tomorrow on person and request a delay…I…know this sounds silly but maybe you shouldn't come…"

"That's ridiculous! You perfectly know that Rufus…"

"Yes…he probably…at least 90% refuse any other request and kill me in the place. However, we can't afford to loose him as a client and seriously talking I don't want him as an enemy"

"Are you sure everything will be ready in time?"

"Not really!" he bit his upper lip toying with a pencil and looking away.

"That's mad! Go back Cloud! He give him his money back, it's not worth risking your life and your wife's for this madness"

"You really think so?!" he made a grin.

"What are you hiding me?"

"I have some real debts…and this money not only covers them all, I could stay low with business for a while. To postpone the payment I told Rufus I had a pregnant wife…the kind of shit that'll make him lower the grip…"

"Geeezzz!"

"Yeah well…I really feel like having a hare. You never know, right?"

"Hum…yeah…" he smiled at himself.

"However that little bitch doesn't seem to grab the seriousness of my demand and just won't get pregnant"

Vincent was quite ashamed for Cloud. Being so open to him on personal matters. If one thing he and Tifa had in common is the need for someone to talk to.

"That's something I can't help you with." He lifted himself from the wall.

"…" Cloud looked as if he were thinking something.

"You…talked to her…before?"

"Ti…your wife?" he stopped himself from looking too informal.

"I only asked her if she was your wife…and she said yes and…"

"I know the rest…" he sat on his chair and crossed his arms. Cloud stared at Vincent for a while.

In her room Tifa was in her room reading a romantic novel .She was still in a good mood. It didn't last when she heard Cloud coming up.

"Here you are…" he grinned.

"Hum…wherever should I be…" she added not looking at him.

"I don't know…maybe at supper…"

"I didn't feel like eating…"

"Diet?"

"For who? For you? Forget it!" she put her novel down.

Cloud undressed and got under the sheets.

Tifa knew what was coming as he turned off the lights.

"I really don't feel like it tonight Cloud, I have a headache…"

"Shuddup!"

He slid her panties down and pushed hardly against her. Tifa wasn't ready yet and felt more pain than pleasure. He trusted in her hard but Tifa didn't feel a thing. It was just like making love with a log she thought and at the same time her thoughts fell on Vincent.