Chapter 23
Friday Night
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"Oomph!!!!"
Kagome woke Sesshoumaru up by throwing herself on him. "Get up, get up, I'm hungry!!"
He groaned. "What time is it?"
"4:00. Get up!"
"All right, all right," he replied, smiling at her. "But did you have to -- "
"Shh!"
Sesshouamru grew quiet when Kagome put a finger to her lips. "You hear that?"
He shook his head, wondering what in the world this could possibly be about.
Her stomach growled then, a loud groan. "My stomach's yelling at me." she told him in a hushed voice.
He laughed and sat up, and she hung her arms around his neck as he wiped tiredly at his eyes.
They got up, and he made, well, dinner, for them both. Kagome chattered happily as they ate, no longer so tired from their trip.
"I slept really good. How about you?"
Sesshoumaru covered a yawn. "I could use another hour."
Kagome rolled her eyes, smiling.
"That was some wake up call," he told her, grinning and rubbing the spot on his chest where her elbow had hit him.
She laughed. "Well, I tried poking you, calling your name, shaking you, everything but water. So finally, when nothing else worked, I had to do *something*."
He laughed and replied, "Yeah, I'm a heavy sleeper."
"Heavy like lead!" she exclaimed. "Hey, let's go do something."
"Like what?"
"I dunno. . . let's go back to that little restaurant on the beach!"
"A get drunk again?"
"Hopefully!"
He laughed. "All right. . . why not? Let's go later."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
They spent the rest of the day doing exactly what Sesshoumaru had suggested they do earlier: absolutely nothing. They watched movies, hung around; Sesshouamru got the extra hour of sleep he wanted while Kagome channel surfed.
Finally, when 8:00 arrived, they got ready and went down to the restaurant.
Nothing about the place had changed except for the fact that the sky was clearer that night. The moon was out and full along with a few stars, and the reflection of it was heavenly on the water's surface. Despite the winter cold, it was still romantic.
They ordered a light dinner, then some wine. Even drunk, they knew they should not go down to the shore; neither of them wanted to wake up with sand in their eyes again.
So instead, they went home.
They were like two teenagers. Sesshoumaru was trying to kiss Kagome and find his keys at the same time; she just giggled as she watched him hurriedly check his pockets; he then finally found his keys, but it was hell finding the right one to fit in the door.
When they managed to get the door unlocked, they stumbled into the foyer. Sesshoumaru stopped to lock the door; Kagome ran into his room, and hid somewhere.
Sesshoumaru reached the room seconds later. "Kagome?"
She tried not to giggle, but he heard her snort somewhere near the closet, and he made his way around carefully in the dark.
She pounced on him from behind somewhere, the both of them falling to the bed in a tangle. Sesshoumaru was laughing and trying to recover from the surprise, while Kagome was already working at the buttons on his shirt, and straddling his hips so he could not sit up.
He could see her in the dark; the moonlight shone in from the window, making her look bluish. Her brown eyes were sparkling as she took the clip out of her hair and it all tumbled down to her shoulders. She looked beautiful. Her thick locks covered her face as she leaned forward to give him a slow, long kiss, and he had to put his hands on her; anywhere he could find, to be exact.
She let the straps of her dress fall off her shoulders, and Sesshoumaru quickly grew tired of the tease, and he somehow managed to grab her, and flip them both over so he was lying on top of her.
She looked at him and giggled knowingly. She then just wrapped her arms around his neck, and let his hands set to work.
*
He kissed down, down, and down her neck, until he felt the neckline of her dress on his lips. He fumbled around in the front of her dress; no buttons there. Then the back; no zipper. "How do you. . .?" he mumbled, frustrated, trying to get the blasted thing off of her.
She giggled, and pushed on his chest so she could sit up. "I forgot. . . " she stood up in front of him, and took her arms from out of the dress. It then fell off her body and into a pool around her feet.
She was wearing no sexy lingerie; just a silky tan bra with white cotton panties, but to Sesshoumaru, she could've beat any underwear model by a long shot.
He grabbed her around her waist then, pulling her back into bed with him. She let him kiss her, and closed her eyes to feel him, instead of watch him so much.
But something was bothering her. He still had his shirt on, the buttons only half undone. Suddenly, she jerked the hem of the shirt from out of his pants and undid the rest of the buttons. He complied and helped speed things up by taking the shirt off completely, and she was happy when she finally felt his skin on hers.
Her hands rubbed greedily over his chest, firm and trim, almost *powerful*. She groped lower, until she reached the belt of his pants. She fumbled with the clasp on it, while he was fumbling with the hooks of her bra. When they got each other free, the bra was thrown aside somewhere, and the pants were hurriedly unbuttoned and unzipped.
Soon, her panties her masterfully pulled off of her hips, and she was waiting for him.
He still kissed her leisurely; but she was ready. She tugged at his pants impatiently, and he finally succumbed.
But he pulled away for a moment, to Kagome's irritation. He quickly opened the drawer at the bedside and pulled out a couple of small, square packets.
Kagome saw then, smirked, then laughed aloud.
Soon, they were joined together, their hearts pounding, both of them experiencing something they had never felt with anyone else.
It was a silent climax; neither of them were screamers, and neither of them talked their partner's ears off during sex. They just enjoyed what they felt, and were happy they were just together.
*
Finally, when it was over, Sesshouamru laid himself down beside her, and held her. He couldn't find any words; and she seemed to be having the same problem. They both fell asleep, tired and satisfied.
When they awoke the next morning, they smiled at each other widely.
"Good morning," Kagome said weakly, but happily.
"I love you."
Kagome smiled and blushed, laughing. And for the first time, she wasn't scared to say it the least bit. "I love you, too."
"Good."
She laughed again.
"What time is it?" Sesshoumaru couldn't see the clock from where he was laying.
"It's 7:00."
"We don't have to pick Rin up until 9:00. . ."
"What are you suggesting?"
He kissed her then, surprising her.
"Mmph!! Wait!" she said, breaking free.
He gave her an impatient look.
She looked down sheepishly. "I have to brush my teeth. . . "
He laughed at her, and she smacked him on the arm, then got up completely nude, all modesty aside, which just turned Sesshoumaru on even more.
She stood brushing her teeth, and a second later, he was behind her, wrapping his arms around her middle and kissing the tender places of her neck.
She laughed, her mouth full of toothpaste, then quickly leaned over to rinse.
She turned in his arms to face him. He was smirking as he reached over to get his toothbrush, his golden eyes playing with hers.
She ducked under his arm then, and dashed back for the bed, where she was waiting for him when he returned.
*
He came in the room, and leaned against the doorframe. His eyes scanned her body; it didn't make her uncomfortable - she was doing the same to him.
She raised her eyebrows, and he got the message. He walked over slowly, then leaned down to kiss her leisurely. Climbing in beside her, he began to position himself on top. But Kagome was a fighter in the mornings.
"Uh-uh!" she mumbled, grabbing his shoulders and pushing him back down onto the bed. He laughed in surprise; she sure knew how to take control.
She hovered over him then, and kissed him, but he still fought back a little, for fun. She won him over and, (A/N: After applying a condom ^_~), climbed on top.
The sex was even better in the mornings; they were both a little louder, and they each came a little harder.
*
Kagome collapsed beside him, breathing as heavily as he was. He was staring at the ceiling, stunned. "Damn." he breathed.
Kagome stared at him for a moment, then burst into giggles.
He looked over at her, confused. "What?"
"Was I really that good?"
Sesshouamru raised his eyebrows. "You have rendered me speechless."
Kagome laughed even harder. "I feel like we need cigarettes, or something."
He laughed a little at the mental image of the two of them lying beside one another, each puffing on a cigarette.
She could've lain there all morning, she was so relaxed and comfortable.
Sesshoumaru nudged her. "Hungry?"
"Yeah, actually." She'd forgotten about everything at the moment; even hunger.
"Rin."
"What?"
"Rin, we have to pick up Rin in about an hour."
"Oh, yeah. . ."
"Did you forget already?" Amused.
"Uh. . .no, of course not."
"Am I really that good?"
She smacked him on the arm and sat up. "Not as good as me!" Throwing on his shirt from the night before (which caused him to smirk), and her underwear, she headed for the kitchen. "Come on!!" she yelled over her shoulder.
He laid there for a moment, smiling a little. He still needed to let everything sink in; he had just found the girl of his dreams, and he needed a moment to believe it.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
InuYasha lounged on his couch, watching Saturday morning cartoons, bored as hell.
He didn't even know if anyone his age still *watched* Saturday morning cartoons. "Probably not," he groaned to himself, stretching lazily.
Seconds later, the phone rang.
For some absurd reason, he got up quickly, thinking it might be Kagome. "Hello?"
"Hey!"
It was Sango.
"Oh, hey. What's up? You guys back already?"
"Yeah."
"How *was* it? *cough*" he joked with her.
Sango laughed. "*Great*. How was the, uh. . .?"
"It went okay as it could've gone. It was very, uh. . . educational."
Sango was plainly confused, but she said nothing of it. "What are you doing right now?"
"Watching cartoons."
"Oh, come on, InuYasha, no one does that anymore."
"That's what I thought."
"Huh?"
"Nothing. Why you want to know?"
"Come have breakfast with me and Miroku. He's been itching to talk to you."
InuYasha heard an "Oi!" in the background that could only have been Miroku. He smiled and replied, "Sure, okay."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
InuYasha met Sango and Miroku at a little outside restaurant.
Miroku looked like the happiest man on earth (probably was, for all InuYasha knew), and Sango was her usual, glowing self.
InuYasha knew he looked a lot like shit compared to them.
But, nonetheless, he was very happy to see them. "You look terrible," he joked with Miroku, giving him a friendly pat on the shoulder.
"And *you*!" Miroku exclaimed, pushing him a little.
Sango hugged InuYasha, on a more somber note. "How are you doing?"
InuYasha shrugged. "I'm all right, I guess. Trying to get used to it, you know?"
"Yeah. . . well, hey, let's sit down! We want to tell you all about the resort!"
InuYasha gave a weak laugh and sat down. "How were the mountains?"
"They looked even better after the first night," Miroku said seriously, even though there was a twinkle in his eye.
Sango smacked him hard on the arm and InuYasha laughed. "Thanks for letting me know, man."
Miroku shrugged sheepishly.
"Anyway!" Sango interjected, "We had a very good time. The spa was great, and the mountains were breathtaking."
"I'm glad you guys had fun. You deserved it."
Sango's face softened. "Thank you. . ."
InuYasha shrugged.
"How is your mother?" Sango asked then.
"She's about as good as I am. . . she's hangin' in there."
Sango nodded sympathetically, and when their food was served, the conversation took a turn, and InuYasha ended up venting his parents' story to them.
Sango stared at him with slightly large eyes when he finished, and Miroku had stopped eating about halfway through the story.
"I never would've known. . . " Sango said. "Your poor mother. . . "
InuYasha shrugged. "Yeah, well. . . life's not fair, I guess."
Miroku shook his head and sighed, turning his attention back to his plate of cold food.
"Is there some way," Sango asked, "that your mother can write to her American boyfriend again? I mean, a lot can happen in ten years."
"That's what I suggested to her, but she won't hear of it. It's as if she's lost all hope."
Sango turned to Miroku. "You're being awfully quiet."
He looked up at her. "Hm? Oh, it's just depressing. . . How do you feel about it, InuYasha? Your parents never marrying for love. . ."
InuYasha shrugged a third time. "I understand. . . they kind of had no choice. It was hard to come to terms with at first, but Mom made sure I new they loved each other, even though it just wasn't the way a married couple should."
Silence drifted over the small table, and everyone stared at their plates. InuYasha spoke after a moment. "I'm sorry I made the morning gloomy."
Sango looked up with surprise. "No! Don't apologize, that's what we're here for! We're your friends! You just. . . don't know what to say after a story like that. I feel the need to help, but there's no way I can."
InuYasha nodded. "The only way to help the situation is to change the past. And no god in the sky is able to do that."
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Was it as good for you as it was for me? ^_~
Heh heh. Hope you liked the lemon(s)! You guys didn't get your britches in a bunch waiting, did you? I had fun writing that. . . I think I'll do more lemons in the sequal. *thoughtful gaze*
Look forward to Ch. 24! C ya! Honey Bee
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ * Lemons begin / end with these ( * ) ^_~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~
"Oomph!!!!"
Kagome woke Sesshoumaru up by throwing herself on him. "Get up, get up, I'm hungry!!"
He groaned. "What time is it?"
"4:00. Get up!"
"All right, all right," he replied, smiling at her. "But did you have to -- "
"Shh!"
Sesshouamru grew quiet when Kagome put a finger to her lips. "You hear that?"
He shook his head, wondering what in the world this could possibly be about.
Her stomach growled then, a loud groan. "My stomach's yelling at me." she told him in a hushed voice.
He laughed and sat up, and she hung her arms around his neck as he wiped tiredly at his eyes.
They got up, and he made, well, dinner, for them both. Kagome chattered happily as they ate, no longer so tired from their trip.
"I slept really good. How about you?"
Sesshoumaru covered a yawn. "I could use another hour."
Kagome rolled her eyes, smiling.
"That was some wake up call," he told her, grinning and rubbing the spot on his chest where her elbow had hit him.
She laughed. "Well, I tried poking you, calling your name, shaking you, everything but water. So finally, when nothing else worked, I had to do *something*."
He laughed and replied, "Yeah, I'm a heavy sleeper."
"Heavy like lead!" she exclaimed. "Hey, let's go do something."
"Like what?"
"I dunno. . . let's go back to that little restaurant on the beach!"
"A get drunk again?"
"Hopefully!"
He laughed. "All right. . . why not? Let's go later."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
They spent the rest of the day doing exactly what Sesshoumaru had suggested they do earlier: absolutely nothing. They watched movies, hung around; Sesshouamru got the extra hour of sleep he wanted while Kagome channel surfed.
Finally, when 8:00 arrived, they got ready and went down to the restaurant.
Nothing about the place had changed except for the fact that the sky was clearer that night. The moon was out and full along with a few stars, and the reflection of it was heavenly on the water's surface. Despite the winter cold, it was still romantic.
They ordered a light dinner, then some wine. Even drunk, they knew they should not go down to the shore; neither of them wanted to wake up with sand in their eyes again.
So instead, they went home.
They were like two teenagers. Sesshoumaru was trying to kiss Kagome and find his keys at the same time; she just giggled as she watched him hurriedly check his pockets; he then finally found his keys, but it was hell finding the right one to fit in the door.
When they managed to get the door unlocked, they stumbled into the foyer. Sesshoumaru stopped to lock the door; Kagome ran into his room, and hid somewhere.
Sesshoumaru reached the room seconds later. "Kagome?"
She tried not to giggle, but he heard her snort somewhere near the closet, and he made his way around carefully in the dark.
She pounced on him from behind somewhere, the both of them falling to the bed in a tangle. Sesshoumaru was laughing and trying to recover from the surprise, while Kagome was already working at the buttons on his shirt, and straddling his hips so he could not sit up.
He could see her in the dark; the moonlight shone in from the window, making her look bluish. Her brown eyes were sparkling as she took the clip out of her hair and it all tumbled down to her shoulders. She looked beautiful. Her thick locks covered her face as she leaned forward to give him a slow, long kiss, and he had to put his hands on her; anywhere he could find, to be exact.
She let the straps of her dress fall off her shoulders, and Sesshoumaru quickly grew tired of the tease, and he somehow managed to grab her, and flip them both over so he was lying on top of her.
She looked at him and giggled knowingly. She then just wrapped her arms around his neck, and let his hands set to work.
*
He kissed down, down, and down her neck, until he felt the neckline of her dress on his lips. He fumbled around in the front of her dress; no buttons there. Then the back; no zipper. "How do you. . .?" he mumbled, frustrated, trying to get the blasted thing off of her.
She giggled, and pushed on his chest so she could sit up. "I forgot. . . " she stood up in front of him, and took her arms from out of the dress. It then fell off her body and into a pool around her feet.
She was wearing no sexy lingerie; just a silky tan bra with white cotton panties, but to Sesshoumaru, she could've beat any underwear model by a long shot.
He grabbed her around her waist then, pulling her back into bed with him. She let him kiss her, and closed her eyes to feel him, instead of watch him so much.
But something was bothering her. He still had his shirt on, the buttons only half undone. Suddenly, she jerked the hem of the shirt from out of his pants and undid the rest of the buttons. He complied and helped speed things up by taking the shirt off completely, and she was happy when she finally felt his skin on hers.
Her hands rubbed greedily over his chest, firm and trim, almost *powerful*. She groped lower, until she reached the belt of his pants. She fumbled with the clasp on it, while he was fumbling with the hooks of her bra. When they got each other free, the bra was thrown aside somewhere, and the pants were hurriedly unbuttoned and unzipped.
Soon, her panties her masterfully pulled off of her hips, and she was waiting for him.
He still kissed her leisurely; but she was ready. She tugged at his pants impatiently, and he finally succumbed.
But he pulled away for a moment, to Kagome's irritation. He quickly opened the drawer at the bedside and pulled out a couple of small, square packets.
Kagome saw then, smirked, then laughed aloud.
Soon, they were joined together, their hearts pounding, both of them experiencing something they had never felt with anyone else.
It was a silent climax; neither of them were screamers, and neither of them talked their partner's ears off during sex. They just enjoyed what they felt, and were happy they were just together.
*
Finally, when it was over, Sesshouamru laid himself down beside her, and held her. He couldn't find any words; and she seemed to be having the same problem. They both fell asleep, tired and satisfied.
When they awoke the next morning, they smiled at each other widely.
"Good morning," Kagome said weakly, but happily.
"I love you."
Kagome smiled and blushed, laughing. And for the first time, she wasn't scared to say it the least bit. "I love you, too."
"Good."
She laughed again.
"What time is it?" Sesshoumaru couldn't see the clock from where he was laying.
"It's 7:00."
"We don't have to pick Rin up until 9:00. . ."
"What are you suggesting?"
He kissed her then, surprising her.
"Mmph!! Wait!" she said, breaking free.
He gave her an impatient look.
She looked down sheepishly. "I have to brush my teeth. . . "
He laughed at her, and she smacked him on the arm, then got up completely nude, all modesty aside, which just turned Sesshoumaru on even more.
She stood brushing her teeth, and a second later, he was behind her, wrapping his arms around her middle and kissing the tender places of her neck.
She laughed, her mouth full of toothpaste, then quickly leaned over to rinse.
She turned in his arms to face him. He was smirking as he reached over to get his toothbrush, his golden eyes playing with hers.
She ducked under his arm then, and dashed back for the bed, where she was waiting for him when he returned.
*
He came in the room, and leaned against the doorframe. His eyes scanned her body; it didn't make her uncomfortable - she was doing the same to him.
She raised her eyebrows, and he got the message. He walked over slowly, then leaned down to kiss her leisurely. Climbing in beside her, he began to position himself on top. But Kagome was a fighter in the mornings.
"Uh-uh!" she mumbled, grabbing his shoulders and pushing him back down onto the bed. He laughed in surprise; she sure knew how to take control.
She hovered over him then, and kissed him, but he still fought back a little, for fun. She won him over and, (A/N: After applying a condom ^_~), climbed on top.
The sex was even better in the mornings; they were both a little louder, and they each came a little harder.
*
Kagome collapsed beside him, breathing as heavily as he was. He was staring at the ceiling, stunned. "Damn." he breathed.
Kagome stared at him for a moment, then burst into giggles.
He looked over at her, confused. "What?"
"Was I really that good?"
Sesshouamru raised his eyebrows. "You have rendered me speechless."
Kagome laughed even harder. "I feel like we need cigarettes, or something."
He laughed a little at the mental image of the two of them lying beside one another, each puffing on a cigarette.
She could've lain there all morning, she was so relaxed and comfortable.
Sesshoumaru nudged her. "Hungry?"
"Yeah, actually." She'd forgotten about everything at the moment; even hunger.
"Rin."
"What?"
"Rin, we have to pick up Rin in about an hour."
"Oh, yeah. . ."
"Did you forget already?" Amused.
"Uh. . .no, of course not."
"Am I really that good?"
She smacked him on the arm and sat up. "Not as good as me!" Throwing on his shirt from the night before (which caused him to smirk), and her underwear, she headed for the kitchen. "Come on!!" she yelled over her shoulder.
He laid there for a moment, smiling a little. He still needed to let everything sink in; he had just found the girl of his dreams, and he needed a moment to believe it.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
InuYasha lounged on his couch, watching Saturday morning cartoons, bored as hell.
He didn't even know if anyone his age still *watched* Saturday morning cartoons. "Probably not," he groaned to himself, stretching lazily.
Seconds later, the phone rang.
For some absurd reason, he got up quickly, thinking it might be Kagome. "Hello?"
"Hey!"
It was Sango.
"Oh, hey. What's up? You guys back already?"
"Yeah."
"How *was* it? *cough*" he joked with her.
Sango laughed. "*Great*. How was the, uh. . .?"
"It went okay as it could've gone. It was very, uh. . . educational."
Sango was plainly confused, but she said nothing of it. "What are you doing right now?"
"Watching cartoons."
"Oh, come on, InuYasha, no one does that anymore."
"That's what I thought."
"Huh?"
"Nothing. Why you want to know?"
"Come have breakfast with me and Miroku. He's been itching to talk to you."
InuYasha heard an "Oi!" in the background that could only have been Miroku. He smiled and replied, "Sure, okay."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
InuYasha met Sango and Miroku at a little outside restaurant.
Miroku looked like the happiest man on earth (probably was, for all InuYasha knew), and Sango was her usual, glowing self.
InuYasha knew he looked a lot like shit compared to them.
But, nonetheless, he was very happy to see them. "You look terrible," he joked with Miroku, giving him a friendly pat on the shoulder.
"And *you*!" Miroku exclaimed, pushing him a little.
Sango hugged InuYasha, on a more somber note. "How are you doing?"
InuYasha shrugged. "I'm all right, I guess. Trying to get used to it, you know?"
"Yeah. . . well, hey, let's sit down! We want to tell you all about the resort!"
InuYasha gave a weak laugh and sat down. "How were the mountains?"
"They looked even better after the first night," Miroku said seriously, even though there was a twinkle in his eye.
Sango smacked him hard on the arm and InuYasha laughed. "Thanks for letting me know, man."
Miroku shrugged sheepishly.
"Anyway!" Sango interjected, "We had a very good time. The spa was great, and the mountains were breathtaking."
"I'm glad you guys had fun. You deserved it."
Sango's face softened. "Thank you. . ."
InuYasha shrugged.
"How is your mother?" Sango asked then.
"She's about as good as I am. . . she's hangin' in there."
Sango nodded sympathetically, and when their food was served, the conversation took a turn, and InuYasha ended up venting his parents' story to them.
Sango stared at him with slightly large eyes when he finished, and Miroku had stopped eating about halfway through the story.
"I never would've known. . . " Sango said. "Your poor mother. . . "
InuYasha shrugged. "Yeah, well. . . life's not fair, I guess."
Miroku shook his head and sighed, turning his attention back to his plate of cold food.
"Is there some way," Sango asked, "that your mother can write to her American boyfriend again? I mean, a lot can happen in ten years."
"That's what I suggested to her, but she won't hear of it. It's as if she's lost all hope."
Sango turned to Miroku. "You're being awfully quiet."
He looked up at her. "Hm? Oh, it's just depressing. . . How do you feel about it, InuYasha? Your parents never marrying for love. . ."
InuYasha shrugged a third time. "I understand. . . they kind of had no choice. It was hard to come to terms with at first, but Mom made sure I new they loved each other, even though it just wasn't the way a married couple should."
Silence drifted over the small table, and everyone stared at their plates. InuYasha spoke after a moment. "I'm sorry I made the morning gloomy."
Sango looked up with surprise. "No! Don't apologize, that's what we're here for! We're your friends! You just. . . don't know what to say after a story like that. I feel the need to help, but there's no way I can."
InuYasha nodded. "The only way to help the situation is to change the past. And no god in the sky is able to do that."
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Was it as good for you as it was for me? ^_~
Heh heh. Hope you liked the lemon(s)! You guys didn't get your britches in a bunch waiting, did you? I had fun writing that. . . I think I'll do more lemons in the sequal. *thoughtful gaze*
Look forward to Ch. 24! C ya! Honey Bee