After he realized that she was gone, Michael went back to his computer
work. But he couldn't, just couldn't get that skirt out of his head. He
was trying to concentrate, but couldn't. He thought maybe his; music would
get him back on track. So he went down the halls to where he slept. When
he opened the door, he heard the rustling of clothes and muffled grunts.
He turned to his right and opened the door. It was Perie she was changing
into some pants. Aww man, Michael thought. Then she pulled down her
skirt, revealing tight panties, held snug by a trim waist. He blushed,
realizing how perverted he was being, and gently reclosed the door. He
went into his own room and collected his music. Then he went into the main
room again. Haruto was leaning on his chair, staring at the hall way,
apparently waiting for Michael's return. (Haruto)-\hey michael, did you
see that skirt? It left nothing to the imagination! Isn't it great? I'm
gonna love having her around! / (Michael)-\ yeah, but why is she unpacking?
/ Haruto looked at him for a moment, but before he could reply, miho had
already turned around and begun talking. (Miho)-\ sheesh, Michael, I'd
think you'd know better than any one, considering the way you were staring
at her. And you didn't think we noticed? / She said it testily, and then
turned around sharply and refused to listen to anything else Michael or
haruto had to say to her. (Haruto)-\anyways, did you get a peek? / He
smiled descretly, as to not upset miho, who was watching them like a hawk.
(Michael)-\ no, not even a little one. / But he was still blushing, and
haruto didn't believe him. Michael turned around to his desk and sat. He
put his music on full blast. He didn't want to think about anything but
the task ahead. But her unpacking in the spare room troubled him. He
wasn't sure why. He decided to look up something on her.
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He had searched all night. When he got up he stretched, letting his bones creak like an old man. He looked at the clock. It said 12:53. He turned the music off, and yawned. He walked down the hall, and went into his room, but did not fall asleep. Why couldn't he look up any information? The company she had worked at previously didn't record them. Why not? All recruits had their information logged. But what if she wasn't a recruit? What if she had been... bought? But you can't... he fell asleep in the middle of thought. When he woke up the next morning, he had almost completely forgotten about yesterday, but he had a weird dream. He dreamt that Peire told him that she heard what he had said, and he kissed her. Again, and again, and it led further and further... he shook it off. Since someone was here as early as him, he could get a little help with the computers and coffee. He got up and showered, and then he dressed and slowly walked towards Peire's door. He opened it quietly, and walked in. she was still sleeping. He went over and shook her slightly. He whispered quietly in her ear. Peire...Peire....wake up for me ok? She grunted, and stirred a little, but eventually woke up. She popped up and stared at him. Michael's face grew blood red. He covered his eyes and began to stumble over his words (Michael)-\I...ummm....well....you....ehh....?/ she looked at him then she grew red, and grabbed her robe that was lying on the bed beside her. (Peire)-\ sorry I don't really expect people to barge in on my sleeping. I'll come out after a shower. / As she pulled her robe on, he noticed she had a weird making, like a cat. (Michael)-\cat tattoo?/ (Piere)-\ uhh yeah./ (Michael)-\ can I call you kitty, then?/ Piere smiled. (Piere)-\sure. Now get out, I have to stand up. / Michael quickly left the room and went into the main room. Haruto and miho were already there. They weren't talking, just sitting and staring out the window quietly. He sat down at his computer, and turned it on. (Miho)-\ where's Piere? / Piere walks down the hall. She was wearing her red robe, which made her eyes really stand out. She looked groggy, and annoyed. (Piere)-\ Michael, where is the bathroom? / (Michael)-\ first door to the left, kitty. / She smiled, and then turned around. Haruto frowned. (Haruto)-\ why does she look so, unattractive this morning? Did you do something to her last night? That's just wrong. / (Michael)-\ she's not unattractive she's pretty hot, when she dressed up. Sides, you were the one who was so happy we got someone new to work with, so shut up. / Michael smiled internally..
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He had searched all night. When he got up he stretched, letting his bones creak like an old man. He looked at the clock. It said 12:53. He turned the music off, and yawned. He walked down the hall, and went into his room, but did not fall asleep. Why couldn't he look up any information? The company she had worked at previously didn't record them. Why not? All recruits had their information logged. But what if she wasn't a recruit? What if she had been... bought? But you can't... he fell asleep in the middle of thought. When he woke up the next morning, he had almost completely forgotten about yesterday, but he had a weird dream. He dreamt that Peire told him that she heard what he had said, and he kissed her. Again, and again, and it led further and further... he shook it off. Since someone was here as early as him, he could get a little help with the computers and coffee. He got up and showered, and then he dressed and slowly walked towards Peire's door. He opened it quietly, and walked in. she was still sleeping. He went over and shook her slightly. He whispered quietly in her ear. Peire...Peire....wake up for me ok? She grunted, and stirred a little, but eventually woke up. She popped up and stared at him. Michael's face grew blood red. He covered his eyes and began to stumble over his words (Michael)-\I...ummm....well....you....ehh....?/ she looked at him then she grew red, and grabbed her robe that was lying on the bed beside her. (Peire)-\ sorry I don't really expect people to barge in on my sleeping. I'll come out after a shower. / As she pulled her robe on, he noticed she had a weird making, like a cat. (Michael)-\cat tattoo?/ (Piere)-\ uhh yeah./ (Michael)-\ can I call you kitty, then?/ Piere smiled. (Piere)-\sure. Now get out, I have to stand up. / Michael quickly left the room and went into the main room. Haruto and miho were already there. They weren't talking, just sitting and staring out the window quietly. He sat down at his computer, and turned it on. (Miho)-\ where's Piere? / Piere walks down the hall. She was wearing her red robe, which made her eyes really stand out. She looked groggy, and annoyed. (Piere)-\ Michael, where is the bathroom? / (Michael)-\ first door to the left, kitty. / She smiled, and then turned around. Haruto frowned. (Haruto)-\ why does she look so, unattractive this morning? Did you do something to her last night? That's just wrong. / (Michael)-\ she's not unattractive she's pretty hot, when she dressed up. Sides, you were the one who was so happy we got someone new to work with, so shut up. / Michael smiled internally..