I've only had one review so far after the second chapter was posted, and it's still the same day, almost 11 here But still the 6th! Anyway… Enjoy!
"Tomoyo-chan!" Sakura exclaimed once they received their ice cream cones.
"What is it, Sakura? Meiling's cousin flirt or something?" She giggled.
"What? How..?" She paused. "How did you know?!"
Tomoyo only grinned. She knew from the start there was something between them, and after his words in the office… But then, she had been warned by others in Tokyo that he was quite the playboy and very flirtatious. "I just do."
Sakura frowned. "But…he…he kissed me on the cheek!"
"From the look on you face, I'd say you like him. Did you get his phone number?" she inquired, which made Sakura's flushed face worse as she nodded.
"Call him then," she bit slowly into her ice cream. "Ask him to dinner tonight or something," she ate another bite while Sakura had already eaten half of hers. "Oh, we will be going to Meiling's show tomorrow. She is considering you for modeling, but," another bite, "you need to try out at least four hours in advance."
Sakura smiled, nodding as she put the last of her cone in her mouth. Tomoyo giggled, pointing at her nose which was quickly wiped. This made both of the young women giggle, Tomoyo eating up the last of hers too.
"Fine, I'll call him. Thank you so much Tomoyo! You're such a good friend. Good luck with Meiling this evening," Kinomoto told her friend happily. Daidouji had nearly forgotten about her dinner plants with Miss Li.
Sakura pulled out her pink cell phone and Li Syaoran's card, finding his cell, then nervously punched in the numbers. Ring…ring…third ring.
"Hello, Li Syaoran speaking."
Nothing. She opened her mouth. "I-I"
"Kinomoto?" That stern voice.
"Y-yes… It's me." Her face. She was glad he couldn't see her at that moment.
"I thought you might call. What do you want."
'So demanding,' she thought. "Well… I… Would you like to go to dinner with me tonight?" Relief.
A pause.
"Alright. I'll pay. I'll pick you up at 6. That's in three hours, Sa-ku-ra."
"Okay. I'll be ready," she replied cheerily. The both hung up. When she closed her phone, the honey-haired girl looked at her friend, smiling. They embraced, and neither could keep from smiling. After a short afternoon in Hong Kong, Kinomoto Sakura already had a date with a very popular, wealthy young man. Hopefully, though, he would not again try to flirt with her as he had done.
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'I've got her. This strange new girl, she makes me feel so…whole. Yet I don't even know her.' "If Eriol saw me like this… He would say something like, 'Oh Mr. Li! You've fallen in love!'"
Syaoran thought about all the things that had happened earlier in the day. If only he had seen up her skirt…but that would have made him a pervert. It seemed like she'd just…jumped in his arms, catching him off guard. But, she had tripped, and it was his first time to hold a woman like that. Perhaps that's why he'd acted so coldly… Then there was everything he'd done out at the balcony. He didn't regret it either. Similar things seemed to happen almost on a regular basis. Would it come as a shock to her if she found out he wasn't a virgin? Probably not, if he knew how to tease her just right. It would get better if he found what her strong and weak points were. And then, there was of course, dinner to find out these things. He then wondered how long she would be here, in Hong Kong, and bet himself he would have her in the sack before she left. Then another part of him said he couldn't do that to such a precious flower. Thinking again, he told himself things will just go as they will. Whatever happens…happens.
As he thought, he browsed through the closet, wondering which suit would look best-and maybe which would be the quickest to get out of. There were so many colors. Most were dark, and those looked the best. Finally he picked out a dark green Armani suit that fit his lean figure perfectly. Li hoped she would compliment him on his looks, and caress him, touch him… Oh god he wanted her so badly. It hadn't even been a full day, and he could not stop thinking about her. He found a pair of nice, brown shoes, then green and black socks that made him feel like a golfer, worse yet an American one. Hopefully she wouldn't notice though, and probably wouldn't anyway.
There were two and a half hours left until he could pick her up. During this time he could sleep, shower and dress, in that order. He wanted to be his best for her, his little flower. His flower?! He shook his head and laid down on his king-sized bed, the comforter swelling up as his body sank. Syaoran's eyes slowly shut and he was asleep almost instantaneously.
I'm sorry this is all I have. Things look so much longer in print x.x
I'll write more soon though! I wonder what will happen on their date….
