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Little Collisions - Chapter 3
Silently cursing the perpetually loose latch on his briefcase, as well as the hasty and mistimed exit by the woman beneath him, Kenshin reigned in his temper and commanded his professionalism to slip back in. Finally looking down, his now placid eyes collided with the clear, and clearly peeved, blue eyes of whomever it was he had toppled over with.
His sharp eyes, keen on detail, quickly assessed the woman as he got to his feet and proffered a hand in assistance. When the hand was refused, he masked his surprise by the aggravation radiating by the lady before him. 'Such rudeness' he mused, as the pair began to collect their respective things. Wondering who she was, he took note of her rather lovely face. She had the most captivating large blue eyes that seemed to betray her every emotion. Her patrician nose was currently turned down at him in annoyance, and her mouth was twisted into the sexiest pout. Black tendrils of hair had escaped from the bun atop her head, and were lazily framing her oval face. He would enjoy working her out of her annoyed state, Kenshin mused to himself.
He started by sending her a lazy yet sensual smile, with good humor apparent in his eyes. "I do apologize, Miss…?" he trailed off the question for a name.
'He doesn't remember me, the arrogant man,' Kaoru realized. She might have chuckled at the situation, if it hadn't been for the events of that day long ago flooding back to her. 'Let's see how far this "twit" can lead him.'
She looked down at her feet for a second, before slowly lifting large eyes to meet his. "Onnanoko," she replied with a coy smile of her own.
Kenshin was pleasantly surprised, "You're Japanese? Well, Miss Girl, I'd say you're all woman." He trailed his gaze down her body, before meeting her eyes again.
'Ooh, quite the ladies' man, ne?' She acknowledged the warm feeling that had washed over her when he had raked his gaze over her, and then gave it no more thought. Kaoru had a task at hand to attend to.
She bent down delicately to pick up Kenshin's briefcase, the same one from all those years ago but now more scarred and worn, and handed it to him, allowing her hands to lightly caress his as the briefcase passed between them. Satisfied with the small flare of awakening in his eyes that the contact of their hands had caused, she allowed her voice to become husky when she asked, "Neee…" she drawled out the word, "may I ask what your business here is? You, after all, must be here on business."
Business? 'Right, focus Kenshin.' "Ahh, with much regret, I'm here to see Dr. Kamiya."
Kaoru wondered what he could possibly want to see her for, but kept her curiosity in check for a bit longer. "She won't be too happy that you're here after work hours."
"I bet, but I'm here on important business. Hopefully she'll be as agreeable as you," he sent her a winning grin that was meant to melt a woman. If only Kaoru wasn't so amused at the moment.
"I don't know about that." She swayed up to Kenshin so that their bodies were as close as they were all those years ago, when he had whispered that stupid nickname in her ear. "Some women drive a man crazy, don't you agree?" she struggled to keep a laugh from bubbling up while maintaining a husky quality to her voice.
Kenshin was letting her voice spike his system like good bourbon. He might be ruthless in court, but outside of work, he relaxed enough to enjoy the finer things in life. Kenshin lifted a finger to her lips, "Sometimes being driven crazy isn't such a bad thing."
Gracefully pivoting her step away from Kenshin and towards her office, she turned around to the man behind her, and with the crook of a finger, beckoned him to follow.
Kenshin tore his gaze away from the subtle sway of her hips as she walked, and looked upwards in thanks for the gift that was a sexy woman.
Entering her office, Kaoru flicked on the lights and went to sit behind her desk. Kenshin followed, now getting curious, and took a chair in front of the desk uncertainly when Kaoru motioned for him to sit. "Going to play doctor on me?" he asked jokingly, while his mind puzzled over the situation.
Gone was the teasing coy mistress, and the doctor was in. She looked at him with an almost bored look in her eyes now. "Mr. Himura-"
"How did you know my name?" His voice was now sharp, and eyes suspicious.
She continued, "Mr. Himura, you once gave me your business card, now let me give you mine." Reaching for one of her cards from the card holder, she handed it to the now thoroughly confused man sitting in front of her. "So, why is a lawyer coming to seek me out?"
An unreadable mask slipped over Kenshin as he glanced over the business card in his hands. When he finally looked back at her, she almost shivered from what she saw. His once bedroom eyes were now hard and unreadable. The eyes of a lawyer, no doubt. His jaw was set, and his hard but handsome features reminded her of a wolf, almost. He tucked her card into his breast pocket, and leaned forward a little, as if bracing himself to start the hunt.
Kaoru didn't want to think she was the hunted.
"Dr. Kamiya," he emphasized her name and title roughly, as if angry with her earlier deception, "now that I know who you are, care to tell me how you know who I am?"
Steeling herself against the hard tone of his voice, Kaoru opened a desk drawer, and took out a yellowing card from the depths of the desk. Wordlessly, she handed it to him. He took it from her, and furrowed his brow as he recognized a piece of his past. Looking up at Kaoru, he studied her face meticulously before giving her a crooked grin.
"Onnanoko-chan."
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A/N: Thank you so very much to everyone who was kind enough to read and review the last 2 chapters. Individual thanks are on hiatus for now…damn finals this week. Some people have requested for longer chapters…hopefully this was the last of the "short" chapters. Please read/review if the story so far has captured your fancy, and thanks once again!
- Pav