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Chapter 3: Preparations
Relena was angry, he had accepted the challenge with too much certainty for her liking. He had, to her knowledge, never failed a mission, and if he were to consider this challenge a mission, then she was in big trouble. She needed big help, and the only way she was going to do that was if she could somehow manage to get out of the house.
'think Relena' she kept repeating to herself. She needed a way out...but how?
If she could get someone to go shop with her, preferably a female, then she would be 'safe' in Heero's eyes. But who could she ask to go shop with her? She hadn't become very close in her neighbourhood with people, because she had been busy all the time with surfing.
Then the idea hit her, why not go with her new agent Mauricia? She always claimed that the two should have bondage time together, and frankly the two got along quite well. Mauricia was young, hip and a very good businesswoman. She was the one who was scheduling all of Relena's competitions.
Relena ran to the nearest phone and quickly called her office, discouraged to find she was not there, she attempted to call her cell. On the third ring, Mauricia picked up. The two agreed on a shopping spree and dinner date for that evening.
Relena was so excited that she could get out of the house, she did a back flip. (A.N, a strange thing to do when you're over excited, but I do crazy stunts like that all the time.)
Mauricia had told her that she'd pick her up at 5:00 sharp. Looking at her cat clock with eyes that rolled back and forth, and a tail that swung, she saw that it was 4:30. Rushing up to her bedroom, she pulled through her drawers until she found what she was going to wear. She then ran into the bathroom, took a shower and dried her hair straight, sprayed some honey and vanilla perfume and ran out, only with her towel on to her bed, where she had placed her clothing.
Relena, having been so hurried, hadn't even noticed Heero standing by the bed as she bumped into him.
"Relena, what's the hurry?" He asked seductively, she shivered inside.
"I'm going out with Mauricia. Why do you ask?" she tried to ignore the fact that he was standing right behind her now, his warm breath on her bare shoulders.
"Because, I want to make sure that your safe at all costs" He began trailing small kisses down her neck and collarbone.
Relena was beginning to want him, obviously his desired effect, because he wanted her to give up early in the game. She was insulted that he felt her to be that weak. He was already playing dirty, and they had barely begun.
Containing her anger and lust, she walked off before he had any ideas of taking her towel off.
She picked up her clothes and headed for her walk in closet where she would change. She didn't even glance behind her. She stepped inside her closet and shut the door. She then dressed and came out, to her surprise, Heero was still in the room, only this time sitting on her bed.
Heero's POV
Heero was hungry for her. Usually he could have her whenever he wanted and do with her whatever he pleased. But ever since this war started, merely an hour or so ago, he already felt like his most prized possession had been stolen from him. 'Damn that woman' he thought to himself. How could she control him in such a way? He had to end this thing fast, because being away from her was unbearable.
That's why he had so suddenly popped up into her room, trying to entice her with passion. But obviously the stubborn woman was not about to give in. Her fire intrigued him, but he was also nervous. He had never lost at anything, but she might be the end of his record.
He was surprised when she had walked away from him and changed in her walk in closet. He couldn't quite understand why it bothered him so much, but he needed to sober up if he was planning on winning this thing.
So he waited on their bed, technically hers at the moment since he had been 'coached'. But hopefully that would all change soon.
Relena finally walked back into the bedroom 5 minutes later, wearing a blue jean pleated mini skirt, and a black tank top. A black belt with many holes in it hung loosely across the skirt ( I don't know how to explain it, just the belts with the metal holes in them ^^) and black high heeled open toed shoes that tied up past the ankle with strings. She looked too good to be just going out with Mauricia.
He cast her a suspicious look. All she did was nudge it off though. She then proceeded to go back into the bathroom, and took out her curling iron. She then curled a few strands on top of her straight hair, giving her a very pretty look. She then popped on large black hoop earrings and a black choker necklace with a silver cross. After that, she piled a whole ton of black wrist elastics onto her wrist, and then began with her makeup.
He watched as she applied her silver eye shadow, eyeliner and then mascara. She then put on a soft shade of pink, lipstick and curled her eyelashes with an eyelash curler.
She was going a little too far dressing up for his liking. He was very protective of what was his, and Relena was definitely his.
"Relena, where are you really going?" He asked as he pulled her towards him. He held her hips firmly against him, and put soft kisses on the crook of her neck.
"What do you mean where am I going?" Relena asked innocently.
"I mean, why are you dressing up so good for?" Heero said possessively as he turned her around and hugged her towards him further.
"No reason Heero, don't have a cow just because I have dressed up a little bit." A car horn could be heard from outside, and Relena quickly grabbed her purse from the bathroom counter, and rushed off down the stairs.
Heero now worried over what she was up to. She didn't seem mad that he had taken his role as jealous partner. Maybe she was setting him up. There was no way he was going to fall through the cracks that easily, he would win.
"Have fun then Relena"
Relena looked shocked. He gave a smug smile in return. He had realised her little plan, and caught himself before he fell into the trap.
She stuck out her tongue and then stormed off outside to the awaiting vehicle.
Relena's POV
Damn him! She had believed her plan would work, but she was wrong. Oh well, there was always still her other plan. She smirked evilly.
As Mauricia drove them towards one of Relena's favourite malls, Relena explained her situation to her. Mauricia began giving her several ideas, and Relena contemplated them further.
When they rolled into the mall parking lot, they dashed inside, eager to get as many shopping bags in their hand before they went out to dinner.
They went to different stores all over, buying mass amounts of shoes, skirts, shirts, pants, makeup, jewellery, and Relena's personal favourite lingerie.
Heero was sure to go googol eyed when he saw her wearing her lingerie. Too bad he wasn't going to get any of her until he lost. She smirked. But although it was going to be fun teasing Heero, she was already beginning to feel his loss. She needed him just as much as he needed her, and it was going to be hell trying not to give herself to him.
"Relena, you're going to have a blast with this aren't you?" Mauricia asked as they ate their linguini.
"Of course." She replied, while stabbing her fork into a noodle.
"But you better not let him win, because you absolutely HAVE to take part in world's. You're an amazing surfer, and I'm not going to allow your talent to go to waste."
Relena merely nodded. Just as they were ordering desert however, a waiter brought over a bottle of whine.
"Compliments of the young gentlemen over there" The waiter said, pointing to a table with a pair of men.
"thank you" Mauricia said, eyeing the two.
As soon as the waiter left, Mauricia poured herself a glass and tasted it.
"Mmmm not bad"
"What's not bad? The whine or the men?"
"Both" Mauricia smiled
It was true, the men were quite handsome. One had short black hair, was slim, grey eyes, and wore a tux. His friend wore a tux also, had longish blonde hair tied in the back in a rat tail ponytail, had a goatee and green eyes.
They obviously noticed them staring, because they got up from their seats and joined them at their table. The black haired man, the one Relena found more attractive, pulled up a seat beside her, while the other sat beside Mauricia.
"Hello lady's, how are you this fine evening?"
"Very good thank you." Mauricia put in
"May I ask you a question?" Relena said
"Certainly" Black hair said.
"Do you take it upon yourself to commonly buy women bottles of wine and then expect them to snuggle up to you with the simple gesture?"
The two men looked amused. The blonde took his turn in answering "Of course not, only beautiful ones."
Mauricia and Relena giggled. Although Relena felt she was going behind Heero's back and felt bad about it, she realised that all was fair in love and war, and this was war. She was angry with his decision, and they were temporarily split apart.
"So may we ask what your names are?" black hair asked
"Only if you tell us first." Mauricia played along
"Alright, I'm Christopher Limberg, and this is my friend Clayton Mercell." Said black hair. Well now actually Christopher.
"Wait a minute. Limberg. As in Limbirg's THE surf sponsoring agency?" Relena question excitedly
"Why yes, you caught me. Are you a surfer?"
"Hell yeah, I was supposed to be in world's last year, but I got ill. I'm getting into world's again this year, only problem is the disagreement my fiancée and I have at the moment."
At the word fiancée, Christopher flinched slightly, but she ignored it. She had slightly done it on purpose, just so that he would back off and realise that she wasn't looking for anyone at the moment. Sure he was handsome, but he didn't even come close to Heero. He was handsome, strong, had the greatest pair of six packs she would ever see. Loved her, cared about her safety, had an amazing set of Persian eyes and his hair was messy but perfect.
Although he had ignored it, women constantly paid him attention and were drooling over him. Relena could not deny that at times she still felt a large amount of jealousy. But he had claim on her, and she on him. Soon they would be married, but that was still months away.
Suddenly she felt the need to be in his arms.
"So what are your names?" Clayton asked
"I'm Relena, and this is my friend and agent Mauricia."
"What beautiful names. So where are you ladies heading after this?"
The four of them talked for at least an hour more. After exchanging phone numbers, they departed. The two men had attempted to take them out dancing, but Relena declined, Mauricia tried to convince her, but understood the sacred bonds between Relena and Heero. Relena would use these men to make him jealous, but she would have to take it in steps, not rushing into it. She wanted Heero to be jealous; not to leave her before they even got married.
When Relena got inside, Heero was already asleep on the coach. She double checked her watch and saw that it was only 10:30. Sighing, she continued her way up the stairs and into her bedroom with her load of bags. Once she was inside the room, she closed the door and began putting all her purchases away, smiling. She then put on her pyjamas and walked out to her linen closet, and took out a blanket and pillow. She then proceeded down the stairs and into the living room.
He looked so peaceful and innocent when he slept. His bare, muscle toned chest rising and falling as he slept. She allowed herself a few minutes more to admire him, and then covered him with the blanket. Alt warm during the day, it was cold at night with the air conditioning on. She tucked the pillow under his head and gave him a kiss on the cheek. She was surprised he didn't move at all, he was usually a very light sleeper and woke up to the slightest noise. Ignoring it, she headed back up to her own bed and lay down. Looking longingly at the empty spot beside her, she yawned and rolled over. God how she missed him already. With that, she fell into a deep sleep.
A.N, I hope you guys enjoyed that. I'm working my way up to the good stuff. Anyway, if you guys have any ideas that I should torture Relena and Heero with, then let me know! And don't worry, there will be explanations for Josh and Kayla soon. Review and Review! Or I shall send Shia the cat after all of you!
Chapter 3: Preparations
Relena was angry, he had accepted the challenge with too much certainty for her liking. He had, to her knowledge, never failed a mission, and if he were to consider this challenge a mission, then she was in big trouble. She needed big help, and the only way she was going to do that was if she could somehow manage to get out of the house.
'think Relena' she kept repeating to herself. She needed a way out...but how?
If she could get someone to go shop with her, preferably a female, then she would be 'safe' in Heero's eyes. But who could she ask to go shop with her? She hadn't become very close in her neighbourhood with people, because she had been busy all the time with surfing.
Then the idea hit her, why not go with her new agent Mauricia? She always claimed that the two should have bondage time together, and frankly the two got along quite well. Mauricia was young, hip and a very good businesswoman. She was the one who was scheduling all of Relena's competitions.
Relena ran to the nearest phone and quickly called her office, discouraged to find she was not there, she attempted to call her cell. On the third ring, Mauricia picked up. The two agreed on a shopping spree and dinner date for that evening.
Relena was so excited that she could get out of the house, she did a back flip. (A.N, a strange thing to do when you're over excited, but I do crazy stunts like that all the time.)
Mauricia had told her that she'd pick her up at 5:00 sharp. Looking at her cat clock with eyes that rolled back and forth, and a tail that swung, she saw that it was 4:30. Rushing up to her bedroom, she pulled through her drawers until she found what she was going to wear. She then ran into the bathroom, took a shower and dried her hair straight, sprayed some honey and vanilla perfume and ran out, only with her towel on to her bed, where she had placed her clothing.
Relena, having been so hurried, hadn't even noticed Heero standing by the bed as she bumped into him.
"Relena, what's the hurry?" He asked seductively, she shivered inside.
"I'm going out with Mauricia. Why do you ask?" she tried to ignore the fact that he was standing right behind her now, his warm breath on her bare shoulders.
"Because, I want to make sure that your safe at all costs" He began trailing small kisses down her neck and collarbone.
Relena was beginning to want him, obviously his desired effect, because he wanted her to give up early in the game. She was insulted that he felt her to be that weak. He was already playing dirty, and they had barely begun.
Containing her anger and lust, she walked off before he had any ideas of taking her towel off.
She picked up her clothes and headed for her walk in closet where she would change. She didn't even glance behind her. She stepped inside her closet and shut the door. She then dressed and came out, to her surprise, Heero was still in the room, only this time sitting on her bed.
Heero's POV
Heero was hungry for her. Usually he could have her whenever he wanted and do with her whatever he pleased. But ever since this war started, merely an hour or so ago, he already felt like his most prized possession had been stolen from him. 'Damn that woman' he thought to himself. How could she control him in such a way? He had to end this thing fast, because being away from her was unbearable.
That's why he had so suddenly popped up into her room, trying to entice her with passion. But obviously the stubborn woman was not about to give in. Her fire intrigued him, but he was also nervous. He had never lost at anything, but she might be the end of his record.
He was surprised when she had walked away from him and changed in her walk in closet. He couldn't quite understand why it bothered him so much, but he needed to sober up if he was planning on winning this thing.
So he waited on their bed, technically hers at the moment since he had been 'coached'. But hopefully that would all change soon.
Relena finally walked back into the bedroom 5 minutes later, wearing a blue jean pleated mini skirt, and a black tank top. A black belt with many holes in it hung loosely across the skirt ( I don't know how to explain it, just the belts with the metal holes in them ^^) and black high heeled open toed shoes that tied up past the ankle with strings. She looked too good to be just going out with Mauricia.
He cast her a suspicious look. All she did was nudge it off though. She then proceeded to go back into the bathroom, and took out her curling iron. She then curled a few strands on top of her straight hair, giving her a very pretty look. She then popped on large black hoop earrings and a black choker necklace with a silver cross. After that, she piled a whole ton of black wrist elastics onto her wrist, and then began with her makeup.
He watched as she applied her silver eye shadow, eyeliner and then mascara. She then put on a soft shade of pink, lipstick and curled her eyelashes with an eyelash curler.
She was going a little too far dressing up for his liking. He was very protective of what was his, and Relena was definitely his.
"Relena, where are you really going?" He asked as he pulled her towards him. He held her hips firmly against him, and put soft kisses on the crook of her neck.
"What do you mean where am I going?" Relena asked innocently.
"I mean, why are you dressing up so good for?" Heero said possessively as he turned her around and hugged her towards him further.
"No reason Heero, don't have a cow just because I have dressed up a little bit." A car horn could be heard from outside, and Relena quickly grabbed her purse from the bathroom counter, and rushed off down the stairs.
Heero now worried over what she was up to. She didn't seem mad that he had taken his role as jealous partner. Maybe she was setting him up. There was no way he was going to fall through the cracks that easily, he would win.
"Have fun then Relena"
Relena looked shocked. He gave a smug smile in return. He had realised her little plan, and caught himself before he fell into the trap.
She stuck out her tongue and then stormed off outside to the awaiting vehicle.
Relena's POV
Damn him! She had believed her plan would work, but she was wrong. Oh well, there was always still her other plan. She smirked evilly.
As Mauricia drove them towards one of Relena's favourite malls, Relena explained her situation to her. Mauricia began giving her several ideas, and Relena contemplated them further.
When they rolled into the mall parking lot, they dashed inside, eager to get as many shopping bags in their hand before they went out to dinner.
They went to different stores all over, buying mass amounts of shoes, skirts, shirts, pants, makeup, jewellery, and Relena's personal favourite lingerie.
Heero was sure to go googol eyed when he saw her wearing her lingerie. Too bad he wasn't going to get any of her until he lost. She smirked. But although it was going to be fun teasing Heero, she was already beginning to feel his loss. She needed him just as much as he needed her, and it was going to be hell trying not to give herself to him.
"Relena, you're going to have a blast with this aren't you?" Mauricia asked as they ate their linguini.
"Of course." She replied, while stabbing her fork into a noodle.
"But you better not let him win, because you absolutely HAVE to take part in world's. You're an amazing surfer, and I'm not going to allow your talent to go to waste."
Relena merely nodded. Just as they were ordering desert however, a waiter brought over a bottle of whine.
"Compliments of the young gentlemen over there" The waiter said, pointing to a table with a pair of men.
"thank you" Mauricia said, eyeing the two.
As soon as the waiter left, Mauricia poured herself a glass and tasted it.
"Mmmm not bad"
"What's not bad? The whine or the men?"
"Both" Mauricia smiled
It was true, the men were quite handsome. One had short black hair, was slim, grey eyes, and wore a tux. His friend wore a tux also, had longish blonde hair tied in the back in a rat tail ponytail, had a goatee and green eyes.
They obviously noticed them staring, because they got up from their seats and joined them at their table. The black haired man, the one Relena found more attractive, pulled up a seat beside her, while the other sat beside Mauricia.
"Hello lady's, how are you this fine evening?"
"Very good thank you." Mauricia put in
"May I ask you a question?" Relena said
"Certainly" Black hair said.
"Do you take it upon yourself to commonly buy women bottles of wine and then expect them to snuggle up to you with the simple gesture?"
The two men looked amused. The blonde took his turn in answering "Of course not, only beautiful ones."
Mauricia and Relena giggled. Although Relena felt she was going behind Heero's back and felt bad about it, she realised that all was fair in love and war, and this was war. She was angry with his decision, and they were temporarily split apart.
"So may we ask what your names are?" black hair asked
"Only if you tell us first." Mauricia played along
"Alright, I'm Christopher Limberg, and this is my friend Clayton Mercell." Said black hair. Well now actually Christopher.
"Wait a minute. Limberg. As in Limbirg's THE surf sponsoring agency?" Relena question excitedly
"Why yes, you caught me. Are you a surfer?"
"Hell yeah, I was supposed to be in world's last year, but I got ill. I'm getting into world's again this year, only problem is the disagreement my fiancée and I have at the moment."
At the word fiancée, Christopher flinched slightly, but she ignored it. She had slightly done it on purpose, just so that he would back off and realise that she wasn't looking for anyone at the moment. Sure he was handsome, but he didn't even come close to Heero. He was handsome, strong, had the greatest pair of six packs she would ever see. Loved her, cared about her safety, had an amazing set of Persian eyes and his hair was messy but perfect.
Although he had ignored it, women constantly paid him attention and were drooling over him. Relena could not deny that at times she still felt a large amount of jealousy. But he had claim on her, and she on him. Soon they would be married, but that was still months away.
Suddenly she felt the need to be in his arms.
"So what are your names?" Clayton asked
"I'm Relena, and this is my friend and agent Mauricia."
"What beautiful names. So where are you ladies heading after this?"
The four of them talked for at least an hour more. After exchanging phone numbers, they departed. The two men had attempted to take them out dancing, but Relena declined, Mauricia tried to convince her, but understood the sacred bonds between Relena and Heero. Relena would use these men to make him jealous, but she would have to take it in steps, not rushing into it. She wanted Heero to be jealous; not to leave her before they even got married.
When Relena got inside, Heero was already asleep on the coach. She double checked her watch and saw that it was only 10:30. Sighing, she continued her way up the stairs and into her bedroom with her load of bags. Once she was inside the room, she closed the door and began putting all her purchases away, smiling. She then put on her pyjamas and walked out to her linen closet, and took out a blanket and pillow. She then proceeded down the stairs and into the living room.
He looked so peaceful and innocent when he slept. His bare, muscle toned chest rising and falling as he slept. She allowed herself a few minutes more to admire him, and then covered him with the blanket. Alt warm during the day, it was cold at night with the air conditioning on. She tucked the pillow under his head and gave him a kiss on the cheek. She was surprised he didn't move at all, he was usually a very light sleeper and woke up to the slightest noise. Ignoring it, she headed back up to her own bed and lay down. Looking longingly at the empty spot beside her, she yawned and rolled over. God how she missed him already. With that, she fell into a deep sleep.
A.N, I hope you guys enjoyed that. I'm working my way up to the good stuff. Anyway, if you guys have any ideas that I should torture Relena and Heero with, then let me know! And don't worry, there will be explanations for Josh and Kayla soon. Review and Review! Or I shall send Shia the cat after all of you!
