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Chapter 13:Snow days
They went in after their little snowball fight was over and sat down talking and drinking hot chocolate again. She dreaded seeing them leave, she felt safer if it was her father and the others who were with her. Insecurity was not something to be cured easily. The snowflakes, they came back into her mind, how each one was different, like everyone in this world, was it possible for a snowflake to stand out more once it has landed? Possible for it to be noticed amoung the layers of solid white, like her?
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Amidst the layers of blankets on her bed a was felt causing her to shiver and dimly become aware of her surroundings. Standing next to the open window sat the white haired Demon that had cornered her after her shower a day before she had been taken away and before she had commited teh crime that still lingered on her mind. She had been scarred by that one week, she feared the sight of blood, and developed a hatred of guns. He smirked as she sat up in bed, covers falling back to reveal a pair of black gold lined silk pajamas, lose enough to show a little more of her pale chest than intended he was sure. "Your here." She spoke softly "I thought that you, you were a dream or something." She finished standing up and adjusting to the cold floor then taking small steps over to the pale skinned white haired Demon. Who was he? Now that she had seen him up close he vaguley resembled someone, she couldn't place who though. "A dream? A dream that left you extremly wet I'm betting." He chuckled as he ran his fingers over her back, she leaned into his touch and felt his hot breath on her neck. "I could have taken you the first time, if not willingly, then by rape." He said as he gently nibbled her ear, she moaned slightly. "Hearing you scream is inticing, but to hear you moan is so much more pleasing." He once again began kissing her neck softly, nipping at it occasionally leaving soft red marks. She moaned as her head rested softly on his shoulder. "Funny, you moan even thought you have barely been touched by me, a sure sign that you've never done this before." He chuckled "Not now, my father would get curious because I don't think I can...I can..." He paid no attention to her as his hand slipped down the shirt. "Your head is saying one thing my angel, but your body is saying the opposite." He chuckled at his pet name for her, angel, she was one in almost every sense, a fallen angel, that is. Before the girl could think she found herself pinned on her bed by the boy, man, demon's hands as he softly kissed her lips his tounge intruding in her mouth. He released one arm to let his hands slide under the black pajama top. She attempted to stifle her moans in the pillow, not failing entirely. His lips softly moved down to her heaving chest kissing her breast through the silk. He then sat up and looked at the girl her eyes glazed over with one emotion, he was sure she had never felt before, lust. She wanted him now, he was sure as much as he craved her. "Enjoy that my angel?" He smirked as she nodded absently, out of breath, himself still on top of her. "Before you...before you go... what...what is your name?" She asked her chest still heaving raidly as he listened to the footsteps slowly coming down the hall. "I do not know my true name but you may call me Bakura, remember it, you'll be screaming it in between moans later." he added as he got off the girl leaving her laying almost stunned on her bed, her arms and legs spread out as though she was about to be pulled apart. "And you should hope that we manage to get far enough the next time I pay you a visit angel." He remarked kissing her forehead which was now covered in a cold sweat, "Because I will not hesitate to take you in front of your father next time, I can wait no longer." He smirked as he stepped out the window sill, and closed the window.
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Pegasus threw the door to his daughters room open to find her on the bed breathing harshly. "Are you alright?" He said as he rushed to the side of the bed, she nodded. "I'm...fine...dad...I...Just had a bad dream, that's all." He frowned, she was probably lying, perhaps she thought he could ditinguish a moan from a scream. If anything the dream was nice, but he paid no attention to it and pulled the cover over his daughter and gently kissed her forehead. "Well if that's all,then go back to bed, I doubt there will be school tommorow anyways." He remarked with a slight smile. Then left his daughter to her thoughts. 'Bakura, so your name is Bakura, my demon temptor.' She thought to herself, and ran her fingers over the buttons on the black pajama top. 'You who is causing me to have such dirty thoughts.'
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The next morning the red haired girl walked down the stairs still dressed in her pajama's. Her father sat on the couch watching the TV and sipping a cup of coffee. "So exactly what was this bad dream about?" Pegasus remarked with a laugh as she blushed slightly, "I don't really remember it all that well now." She remarked blushing deeper. "Should I guess that involves a certain brown haired CEO?" he laughed as she turned bright red "No! Why would one of my dreams involve Seto Kaiba?" Pegasus laughed slightly "Because I figured you felt the same way about him as he feels about you." He chuckled at this "I find it odd that someone who proclaims himself my arch enemy has fallen in love with my daughter."
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Seto watched as the people passed by on the streets below, everything seemed perfect in their little worlds. But of course his was falling apart, how could one new emotion, love, screw his life up that much? He imagined the red haired girls lips touching him, imagining what she tasted like. He shook the image out of his head, 'Of course only you could fall in love with the daughter of your worst enemy.' He thought to himself, and frowned.
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Malik frowned as he walked towards Danielle's house with a frown on his face. "Okay, your gonna tell her how you feel today and your not going to chicken out!" He spoke to no one in perticular. He knocked on the door only to be greeted by Danielle, who smiled at him. "Hi, enjoying the weather?" She remarked with a smile "Yeah sure, if you like the possibility of turning into a popsicle." he remarked with a smile as he stepped into the house. They walked up to Danielle bedroom passing by the living room where Pegasus lay on the couch sleeping, of course snoring and occasionaly mumbling various things. "Man, How does you dad sleep like that?" Malik laughed "I mean I sleep an hour during the day and I'm up all night! Yet he goes into a coma and then winds up sleeping all day and all night!" They both laughed at this and walked up the stairs. 'Okay now your not going to chicken out, you have as much of a chance with her as Seto does.' He thought to himself as they walked into her room, and she sat down on the bed. She looked so beautiful dressed in a light blue sweater and a pair of jeans, sure it was simple but it made her look incredibly beautiful. "What is Malik?" She asked, his head shot up and his face blushed "Wh-what are you talking about?" She shrugged "You just looked like you had something you wanted to tell me." She replyed and he grew less tense. "Well actually now that you mention it, there is something I wanted to say." He stuttered as he sat down on the bed getting close enough to her that he could actually hear her breathing. "I just wanted to tell you that, well I really like you Danielle, and that I want us to perhaps if possible be more than just friends." At this his lips pressed against hers for a brief moment before she pulled away, a blush spreading over her pale cheeks. "I'm sorry malik, really, I just don't think I'm ready for a relationship like THAT yet, and besides there's a boy named Bakura who liked me and wants me to..." She stopped as the bleach blonde egyptain's face grew red with anger. "Why that no good TOMB ROBBER I'LL KILL HIM!" He yelled as he ran out the door a few minutes later the front door was slammed also.