Hello! Finished my study week and I'm getting some Honors too! YEAH!
Sorry for holding you guys up. I'll pay back by making the story as good as ever!
NOTE: I don't owe… do you know what? Must I repeat this over and over again!
Breeana and Seto's relationship bloomed eversince that day, although they had to keep it a secret until the time is right. Seto wanted Breeana to move in with him, but she thought that it was too soon.
So one day Seto called Breeana to his office.
"Hello, Mr. Kaiba," she called.
"Don't call me that." He walk towards her and kissed her gently on the lips. "I'm Seto."
Breeana smiled. "Why did you call me?"
Seto smirked. "I just wanted desert, that's all," and started kissing her.
She wanted him to slow down, but surprisingly she was caught up with the kiss too. "I love you," she groaned as he kissed her neck.
"You too," he responded.
They continue to kiss until…
"Excuse me si..." a co- worker was watching them as they kissed. When they sighted the worker, they stopped. Breeana adjusted the bag strap on her shoulder and ran off.
Seto was quite disappointed. He cleared his voice. "You were meant to knock first!" he shouted.
"Sorry Mr. Kaiba," he said.
Breeana was walking down the street. Then a fancy car rode by and stopped.
"Hey," he called, "Do you want a ride?"
Breeana quickly noticed that it was the co- worker that barge in when they were kissing. "No thank you," she shouted back.
"But a sexy lady like you deserves to enter my car. How did you convince Kaiba to give you a job? With your sexy body, curves, and a beautiful butt, I know."
Breeana glared daggers at him. "What do you mean by that?" she exclaimed.
"Hey!" he shouted. "I've haven't finished describing your chest."
"I don't need to hear this crap from you!"
"But maybe you do," he said. "I am having a party tomorrow night and there is a need for some entertainment. I will give you a lot of money if you entertain them for me."
"Bastard!" she shouted. "What do you think I am a prostitute!"
"Under Kaiba's house, yes I do."
Breeana kept silent. She felt the tears coming out from her eyes.
"Don't forget to call!" the man said, "This time, you might even be a richer bitch than Kaiba!" and by that, he drove off.
Breeana stood there, tears flowing from her eyes and rolling down her cheek. Am I truly a bitch and a prostitute? She thought.
Meanwhile standing far away but close enough to see everything was Mokuba.