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BRACE YOURSELVES. THIS IS GONNA BE A LOOONG CHAPTER.
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CHAPTER 4 Mischievous Mina
"Hi, I'm Minako Aino. And you are…?"
"Trowa Barton."
"Great name! Say, would you like to go ride the rollercoaster with me? All the others already went away in pairs."
"Aren't you supposed to be dubious and shy to people you just met? You've only known my name for thirty seconds and already you're asking me to accompany you. What if I'm really a kidnapper, or a rapist…or a vicious murderer?"
"Well, you've only known my name for a minute and already you're worried about me. I wouldn't mind if you're a kidnapper- I'd love to be whisked away by you. I don't think I'm that beautiful to still illicit thoughts if ever you are a rapist. And as for you being a murderer…let's just say I know a move or two to defend myself. Now let's go! The rollercoaster won't wait for us, you know."
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He snapped back to reality when he heard the town clock chime. It was half past two and he had been waiting for her for the past thirty minutes. Trowa looked around expectantly, hoping that she'd show up soon. It wasn't like her to be late on a date. He gave a brief smile when he remembered their previous phone conversation. He had left his phone number in the address book beside her phone last time he went to her house and hoped she would call him. Now, as his wristwatch indicated that it was quarter to three, he was thinking if she'd even arrive. Suddenly, he heard 'ooh's and 'aah's from men a bit far from him and he turned to face the object of the men's attention.
What he saw almost made his jaw drop.
There she was, her blonde hair in a long ponytail high on her head. Her lipstick matched the flaming red backless halter-top she wore and her top was cut low enough to show her cleavage. The black leather skirt rode low in her hips showing her flat stomach. It was a scrap of leather that only covered enough of her that was supposed to be concealed from the curious men. She had on red high heeled sandals laced around each of her calves. She strutted towards him, her hips swaying from side to side. Finally, she stopped in front of Trowa and smiled sexily at him. He couldn't help but gasp.
"Minako?"
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She didn't know if this was such a good idea but as she walked down the busy sidewalk with men practically drooling at the sight of her, she knew she couldn't turn back now. She felt very uneasy but when she saw his face, she had to bite her lip to keep herself from laughing.
His eye that wasn't hidden by his long bangs almost popped out. His brow was raised high on his forehead and although his mouth was firmly closed, she could tell that he was clinging on to every bit of self-control he had.
"Minako?"
"Trowa," she called to him. His eyes focused to her and he blushed instantly. "I'm sorry I was late but I had a hard time choosing what to wear."
"She saw him swallow and she gave a triumphant smile. Eat your heart out, Trowa Barton. She gazed at him and noticed that even with her high heels, he was still a few inches taller. He had replaced that forest green long-sleeved turtleneck he loved to wear with a simple button down polo and jeans that emphasized well sculpted legs beneath.
"Shall we go now?" she asked cheerfully then grabbed his right arm as she led the way. "Is it okay if we grab a bite to eat first, Trowa-kun?" she said almost in a whisper as she looked up at him. By doing so, she had pushed her ample breast to his upper arm letting him feel it through her top. He hurriedly looked away and his cheeks became redder.
"Umm…yes…sure," he answered. "Great!" she answered back, hugging his arm tighter.
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She chose a fast food restaurant and got them seated in a booth. They sat facing each other but Minako shifted to her side so she could look at the brightly lit menu and HE could look at her skirt that was inching up her leg. He quickly turned his gaze away and tried to erase those little thoughts. He didn't notice Minako calling him when suddenly, her palm went to his cheek and redirected his gaze back at her.
"Trowa, didn't you hear me? I said I want Chicken Nuggets and Large Fries and a Large Diet Coke," she ordered. "Yes, of course," he abruptly said and stood up, walking his way to the counter.
This is not my lucky day.
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Today is my lucky day, Minako thought happily as she and Trowa made their way inside the movie house. She told him that she really really wanted to watch this particular film and almost snickered when he agreed to watch it without hesitation.
They quickly located seats and sat beside each other. The movie started as each star's name appeared on the big screen. Drew Barrymore. Cameron Diaz. And Lucy Liu. Charlie's Angels: Full Throttle. If he was getting annoyed, he didn't show it…much to Minako's dismay. She didn't try to pull any stunts inside the cinema but when they got outside, she was all mischief.
"Tro-wa-kun," she called in a sweet voice. They were in a remote part of the movie house and she decided that it was the perfect spot. It was almost seven in the evening and the wind was getting a bit chilly. She wrapped her arms around his neck, glorifying at the way his eyes widened. She pressed her body closer and gave a small pout. "Do you think I'm like that?" Minako asked.
"Huh? Like what?" was his confused reply.
"Like Lucy Liu or Cameron Diaz. You think I'm sexy, too?"
His eyes shifted uncomfortably from side to side, not knowing what to say. "You're…umm…you're very beautiful," he answered hastily. She was starting to enjoy his nervous condition every second. "That's not what I asked," she persisted as she pressed closer. "You don't think I'm sexy?"
He gave a small cough to try and pull himself together but she was definitely making it harder by the minute. Deciding that there was no other way but to go with the program, even just for a moment, he leaned to her ear and whispered, his breath tickling her. "You're very sexy."
Minako felt a shiver run down her spine and instantly let go of him. Oh no, you don't! I'm the one running the show here. She clutched at his arm once more, stated that their last stop would be the club, and chose not to comment on his confession.
But secretly, she felt very pleased.
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Trowa sat on a corner table and watched from afar as she danced wildly with three boys. He slammed his fist on the table, angry at himself for letting her drag him into the pub. The YZARC club, the neon sign outside said. He frowned deeply as one of the three guys suddenly grabbed her by the waist and he couldn't control his temper as he raced to Minako, shoving the guy hard.
"Keep your hands off her," he ordered. The blonde behind him protested but he was too blinded with rage that all he could see was the guy putting his soiled hands on Minako. "Go away," Trowa instructed in a low menacing voice. "If you still want to live, you'll do as I say." Without a word, the three went off, scared.
Trowa faced Minako and placed his own hands on her waist, his face showing anger and bafflement. The music switched from a lively disco beat to a slow mellow rhythm. Minako hugged him by the neck again and placed her lips to his ear, swaying to the music.
"My, my Mr. Barton," she taunted, amused. "If you keep on scaring people away, you'll turn old and grey with no one beside you."
His voice was harsh when he replied. "What did you think you were doing?" he demanded. She gave a short laugh before answering and snuggled closer.
"I was only dancing with them," she answered innocently. As if to prove her point, she grinded her hi against his. He gave a slight gasp and she couldn't help but giggle. "Too bad," she continued, pulling away and looking at him seriously. "You had your chance and ruined it. You won't get what you want now." She ran away from him and out of the bar on to the dark street outside, tears forming at the corner of her eyes.
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"Minako!" he shouted after her, running to her. She was out of sight and he was forced to guess and choose which way he had to go. He ran as quickly as he could but as he passed an alley, he heard somebody scream.
Minako!
He went back and saw the same three guys she danced with at the club. The guy he pushed earlier was trying to untie the knot of Minako's top while she frantically but ineffectively beat at his chest. Trowa charged at the man and began a series of jabs and punches straight at the guy's face. The other two guys tried to restrain him but Trowa fought like mad and knocked off the two. He straddled the first man and kept on pounding his fist at him.
Minako saw one of the two guys stand up and got a slab of wood, walking towards the unsuspecting Trowa. She ran to save him and pulled Trowa away but it wasn't fast enough. The thick wood connected with the edge of Trowa's back. Barton turned around and pummeled the second guy. After a few more minutes, he got up and dug his heel on to the first guy's throat. "One more try," the pilot threatened, his voice icy cold and deadly. "And no fancy funeral for you."
Trowa left him and turned to face Minako who was still shaky from the encounter. He grabbed the two pieces of her top's cloth and tightly tied it at the back of her neck, his face still in a frown. "Are you ok?" he said when he finished. Minako merely nodded, not taking her teary eyes off him. "You're hurt," she whispered and then touched his bruised cheek. He grasped her hand and placed it firmly to her side.
"I'll take you home," he instructed roughly.
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sooo….what did I tell you? It was long wasn't it? Well, I thought I'd give you another warning. The next chapter would be…ehem ehem…lemon. Don't kill me!!!!! I just can't help putting it. It's kinda part of the story, you see and I can't omit it. Ehehe…ehehe…I'll change the rating to R for the next chapter. Please review! Thanks! ---jd_anney