Author's Note: Ah, whatever, I'm just going to make the story the way I want to, for now anyway... My brother's on the computer and I'm getting really pissed off, since I don't have Cable or DSL, he is freaking... Argh! I'm so pissed... Whatever. At least I have another computer so I can at least write another chapter (Lol. I'm so strange...) OH! And my friend's helping me with the graphical scenes, since he's better at it than I am... And everything's in 3rd person POV.

Chapter 3

Syaoran decided he was either going to make her or break her. He chose the latter. From the sounds Karol was making as he slowly teased her with his kisses, but trying to avoid doing something really serious, he could tell she was close.

He wasn't the nervous virgin type or anything along those lines, but the thought of "doing it" with this... well in simple terms, prostitute, gave him the creeps. She had a reputation of going up to almost any random guy and seducing him. He knew she participated in promiscuous sex, not caring much who it was, as long as she had a good fuck she was fine. Syaoran almost felt sorry for all the hearts she'd broken.

He placed kisses on her body that was exposed so far; since they were still fully dressed, or somewhat, in Karol's case, she was now in her bra and matching red G-string. She was almost driven to ecstasy just from his touches and feathery kisses along her collarbone and neck. He then trailed his kisses further down, towards her navel and midriff. She wanted so bad for him to go just a little lower and remove the offending piece of clothing with his teeth.

She entangled her fingers in his hair, wishing him to stop the torture he was inflicting on her body by mere kisses and light touches. He lazily trailed his tongue up her body, then started kissing her neck, earning more moans from her. (A/N: AHHH this is the part I got stuck on for 3 days! *almost pulls out hair* ehhehhe..*cough cough*)

Karol pulled his face up to meet hers, enveloping him in a fiery kiss, one that meant something only to her, not to him. His mind was wandering away on a certain viridian-eyed woman he'd met only this morning. During this intense make-out session, Karol had pulled off his shirt and his pants, leaving him in his boxers. Meanwhile, his hands had been wandering, and in the process removed her remaining two garments, her lingerie. He slowly caressed her mounds with his hands, making her yearn for him even more. She tugged at his boxers, not being able to hold it in any longer, wanting to feel him inside her. (A/N: *mumbles* I'm going to have a huge case of writer's block from this, if I don't take a break from it right now... I'll continue it later in the chapter!)

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'Whew!' Sakura thought. The afternoon went by in a rush. She didn't have any classes with that Syaoran character she met earlier that day, and though she didn't want to admit it, she was kind of disappointed not to see him. She and Helen were sitting in one of the libraries on campus. This particular one was the biggest in the college. It had almost every reference a student needed to do well in their classes. Her thoughts weren't on schooling at the very moment, however, they were on the man from her recurring nightmare. 'Argh! Why can't he just leave me alone?!' She growled in frustration.

During this time, Helen had been trying to get her attention. When she heard Sakura's guttural noise, she paused, and asked what was wrong. Sakura replied, trying not to worry her friend, "It's nothing, just, I don't know, I guess I'm kind of frustrated about this... issue that came up this morning...—" She was cut off by a very excited Helen.

"You mean that guy right?? Right?! The one in our Modern Literature class, AND our Ancient Drama class! Right?" Helen was ecstatic. Sakura never had a crush, she only had a couple of opinions, and even then, it was rare to hear her mention anything about a guy.

"Mou Helen!" Sakura exclaimed in confusion. She decided to just go along with whatever web Helen was spinning as of now.

"I mean, sure, okay, so he's kind of cute, maybe just a little attractive, maybe he's a little intriguing and maybe he's just a little appealing an—"

She was cut off by Helen again. "WHAT?!" Helen screeched, appalled at how Sakura could say that this Li guy was maybe just a little... WTF?! Only MAYBE and a LITTLE?! cute, attractive, intriguing, and maybe just a little appealing?! 'Wow, this girl must really be totally clueless or blind or maybe even deaf here, but how could she not know that guy is like, the most wanted guy on campus?' Helen thought, amazed at how Sakura could care so little about such a, well in other girls' words, godly figure. Helen went speechless, with her mouth open, trying to find something to say, not being able to distinguish how Sakura could be so oblivious.

"Helen? Are you okay? You're staring at me like I'm crazy, or I have three heads sprouting out of my neck... You're giving me the creeps... Hello?! HELEN!!"

"Wh-what? I'm okay, I mean, whoa Sakura, how can you not notice how... special this guy is? The most wanted guy on campus, someone even said that he was next in line to own some big-ass corporation in Japan, even though he was originally from China. He's like, just, Sakura, how can you just let him go? I want you t—"

"No. No, Helen, I hope you weren't about to say what I thought you were trying to say... I hope you weren't just about to tell me to go after this guy, I mean, he isn't all that great... Sure, he's a bit attractive and seemingly more mature than most other guys here, but how can you just freak out over this one guy? He's just a guy, Helen, nothing special... I mean, for all you know, he could be the most insensitive guy imaginable, and you wouldn't care because he's just so hot and bad-boyish... Honestly, Helen... listen to yourself." Sakura said, shaking her head in wonder, thinking how girls can go crazy just like that, over some stupid, immature, idiotic guy.

Helen replied, scornfully,"Fine, Sakura, be that way, but I still think you should go for him. He's well, at least he seems better than all the other guys... At least he's more decent than those guys who came onto you two weeks ago... right? I mean, isn't he tons better than those selfish slobs that literally drooled all over you just because you were wearing a cheerleading uniform? I think you should just give him a chance... It's also a good chance for you to get over that two-faced bastard you went out with last year... Come on, you haven't had any contact with a guy for the longest time... Please?"

"No Helen, I don't want to get caught up in a relationship... not now, I mean, what if he hurts me even worse than Jason? I don't want to get hurt again..."

"Please Sakura? I don't want to see you like this, all secluded from the outside world for so long... When you're miserable, it makes me sad, too... I just want you to be happy, even if it's only for so long, it'll help you, come on, give him a try... For me?"

Sakura sighed, and indignantly replied, "Fine, but only because of you, Helen... Mou, when can people ever leave me alone?" whining the last sentence.

"Yay! Sakura-chan is gonna get a boy! Finally! After so long! Yatta!" Helen exclaimed gleefully. Sakura shook her head, amused by her friend's reaction. She just hoped it wouldn't turn out so bad... maybe this Syaoran guy was worth it, at least more than the other ones... 'I hope everything turns out all right... I don't want to be hurt again... Kami-sama...'

-- (Karol 3rd person)

She stormed out of that building, completely pissed off and irritated. 'What was that?! He just played me for a fool chick... I'm going to get back at him for this...' she thought, fuming. It just ended, just like that. He had gotten her all aroused and close to begging him to fuck her. But he just wound her around his little finger. He heard her moan in pleasure and frustration and she thought he would have really heeded her call, 'But you know what he did?! UGH! That bastard...' she thought.

She reminisced for a second, his chest was so fine and well-built; she loved the feel of it when she ran her hands over his torso. She was close to climaxing, but he was just fooling around. He only caressed her tense body, savoring every moment of feel he could get from her delicious figure... And as his hand slipped lower and lower, her moans grew louder and louder, so that even the students outside of the dorm could hear them. As his hand reached her lower lips, her body began to quiver with excitement. His fingers slipped in with ease, stroking her, as her moaning turned to screaming, and a thick, warm, viscous fluid escaped her body as she was racked with spasms, staining both Syaoran's hand and her widespread legs. After her screaming was done, Syaoran started to take off his boxers, but then suddenly put his clothes back on, said, "Forget it, I don't feel like it." He casually walked over to the door, and opened it, simply saying,"Thanks for that rush, though, you can just go now." (A/N: He's mean... Don't worry, he won't be so mean to Sakura at least... I hope not ^^)

She growled in frustration. He was the first guy to ever do such a thing to her. She was always the one in control, and being played was a huge blow to her ego. She swore she would get back at him for fooling around with the "fool-around queen" herself. "I swear, I will hurt you for what you've done, Syaoran. I will. I'm not a fucking plaything, and especially not for you," she swore, and headed back to her dorm. 'No one fucks around with me then dismisses me...'

-- (Syaoran 3rd person)

After the "incident" Syaoran called his friend, Eriol, who was in England (with Tomoyo, though he didn't know Tomoyo's relation to Sakura). When Eriol picked up, as if he knew who was on the other side of the line, he said, "Hey Xiao Lang, what's up? Why are you calling me so late? You realize that it's like, dawn here... I don't care what time it is over there, but man, it's too early to be waking me up..." and tried to stifle a huge yawn.

"Eriol, isn't it a bit rude to start going crazy on me?" Syaoran said, with a hint of annoyance in his tone. "Anyway, this girl, her name's Karol, she came on to me, right? So I figured, ah, what the heck, it's been a hell of a long time since I last did anything interesting, so I gave her a shot—"

"Man, are you serious?! You went and fooled around with some chick just for the fucking hell of it? How can you do that? It kind of ruins your image, you know. I can't believe you—"

"Chill out, Eriol, it wasn't so much of a blow to my rep. Well, it might have been; she's one of those, ya know, "sluts" and she's been bothering me for a long ass time, so I thought, maybe if I just fucked around with her, she'd leave me alone... you know?"

"Syaoran Li, this isn't a good thing, just to let you know. If aunt Yelan ever finds out about your fooling around after she reluctantly let you go out of her sights into America, she'll personally go over there, even storm into your class, and drag your sorry ass outta there. How can you do that?" Then his tone calmed down a bit, since Tomoyo was starting to stir in her sleep from his constantly rushed out anger that he was trying to hold back but didn't succeed in doing so. "Forget it..." Suddenly, his mind went back to his pubescent days, where hormones kicked in every two seconds or whenever a female walked by. "So, what did you do with her? Huh?" he said with a wicked tone of voice.

"Eriol, I can't believe you, one second you're screaming your head off at me about my reputation, and now you're becoming a fourteen year-old boy who gets turned on by every little feminine thing... I won't tell you."

"Aww, come on Syaoran, don't be so cruel... Tell me what happened." Eriol held back the eagerness in his speech.

"Fine, but only because you're my 'favorite' cousin and the only one I don't mind having known this happened..." Syaoran sighed. "Well, I was about to have lunch, and she came by, with the whole works, nice body, skimpy outfit, flirtatious actions, the makeup... and, like I said, she came on to me, so I just agreed, even though she is notoriously known as the school whore—"

"Oh my God, Syaoran... Tsk tsk tsk... Heheh. Go on."

Syaoran rolled his eyes at Eriol's childish behavior. "So anyway, I told her to meet me at my dorm at 7:30, and we got down to it. But one thing, I kind of, well, played her; we didn't go all the way. I know she wanted me to, but I didn't feel like seriously doing it with her, ya know? We just basically fooled around, or at least I did to her..." Syaoran stated evilly.

"Ah, Xiao Lang, you need to learn to grow up—"

"What?! I'm your age, or have you forgotten? Sa Gua..." Syaoran replied mockingly.

"Eh? Ni de tou shi ge kong qiu!" (A/N: Syaoran said well, literally, stupid melon, but it basically means like dumbass, I guess, that would be the closest thing that makes sense, and Eriol said your head is an empty ball, pretty much the closest thing to the real meaning that makes sense in English. Heh, I'm wicked.) Eriol chuckled at his comment.

"Hm. Whatever. I'll call you some other time, ne?" Syaoran managed to reply through his clenched teeth.

"Hehe, don't be so tense. Yeah, we'll talk some other time. 'Til then,"

"Argh... you annoying pest..." Syaoran said, and hung up.

On the other side of the world, Eriol laughed at his cousin's short temper and hung up.