a/n: I'm updating yay for me! School is starting so I'm not sure if I'll update daily. I know I've been doing some grammar errors. Here's a little secret, it'll shock you I'm sure: I'm really bad at grammar! Dun dun dun.. I know, I know. It's hard to believe. Please point out which errors I've done. And sorry for mistaking Honda's name. Bad American dubs!! For the sake of Japanese animation I will never mistakenly call Honda Tristen ever again! Here's the ninth chapter!
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Chapter 9 Disappointments and dances
For once the sound of the alarm clock woke Anzu up, but the feeling of an arm draped around her waist. Not wanting to freak out, she slowly turned her head to see who behind her with their arm on her waist. It was a man. A man with brown long bangs covering his handsome face. What she could see was his smile. A content little smile. Turning around some more she was now facing him, his arm now draped around her waist and behind her back. She couldn't help but to touch his peaceful face. Cupping his cheek, she smoothed it with her thumb. His cheek twitched under her touch and leaned in more to her hand. His hold on her waist tightened and brought her closer to his chest. A little alarmed, she stopped holding her breath when she realized that he was still sleeping.
He looked so calm, so perfect. Like a harmless young boy who happened to be a huge CEO of a successful corporation. To her, it was surreal. Not only Kaiba in her bed holding her, but the rides home and everything that came with the rides home. He was kinder. Not necessarily kind in general, but kinder than he used to be. A groan from him, made her stop rubbing her thumb against his cheek, but still held her hand on his cheek. She loved how soft his skin was. So smooth, like he never had to shave in his life. Soon her hand went from his cheek to moving his bangs away from his eyes. Feeling him stiffen as well as herself, when she moved his bangs from his face, she saw that his eyes were open. Hand still on the side of his face where it stopped when he awoke, she didn't know what to do or say.
Kaiba himself didn't know what to do or say. Here was a beautiful girl in bed with him, caressing his face. It wasn't like she was committing a crime. But when he woke up to feel her touching his face, he wanted to automatically pull away and yell at her. He couldn't do it though. Why was that? They both just stared at each other, his hair tousled from sleep. He looked beyond what a CEO should look like. In his boxers, no shirt.. With a girl. That's when he realized he was holding her. His arm was draped around her waist. Correction, holding her almost possessively. Disappointed, she felt his hold on her loosen, all together letting her go and putting his arm back on his sides. Following his actions, she too let go of his cheek and held her hand close to her chest. He laid on his back and then away from her. Now his back turned against her, she looked at her clock. It was nine o'clock. Four hours. Four hours her ass. Sitting up on her bed, she turned from him and placed her feet on the floor.
"You stayed longer." She said, not knowing wither he noticed it or not.
"Well you said it yourself that I needed rest." He said behind her. Looking back at him, she saw that he was still laying on his side. Away from her. Was he embarrassed? Embarrassed that she caught him holding her in his sleep? Pretty sure his shyness was due to embarrassment, she turned her body around putting her feet back on the bed and crawling on her knees towards him. Pressing her body on his shoulder and her hand resting on his arm ,she whispered into his ear faintly. Like she did last night, or this morning..
"If you want to sleep some more, I'll let you." Was she teasing him? The body heat radiating from her was enough to drive him insane, but the hot breath of hers on his ear, sending him tingling sensation to his stomach was the last straw. Even the feel of her breasts against his back was the added bonus. He knew it then. He wanted her. He wanted her bad. Last night he wanted her, and right now he wanted her. Turning around to face her mindlessly his lips almost crashed with hers from his abrupt action. His hand went automatically to her wrist to stop her from backing up. Propping himself with his other hand, he rose up and leaned in towards her. Eyes wide, she sat up , unsure of what he was going to do. The sheets were down to his waist, a bit of his navy blue boxers showing and his chest fully exposed. Letting go of her wrist, his hand traveled up her arm to her neck and finally on her cheek, just like she did to him a few minutes ago. His face was now dangerously close to hers. Closing her eyes, she exhaled deeply, ready for anything. Ready for him to kiss her. His lips brushed her cheek. He was hesitant, his lips not fully on her cheek, but heavily contemplating it. The time to explore was now. The time to see 'what if' was now. So he commenced the kiss. Lingering and momentous kisses went from her cheek to her jaw line. To give him better access, she lifted her chin. Both her hands went up to either sides of his face pulling him closer, urging him to continue. Light kisses went down to her neck, below her ear, back to her jaw line and now treacherously close to her lips. Heart beating fast as if she just finished running five miles, she was anticipating his kiss. But it never came. She felt him back up away from her. No longer feeling his touch. No longer kissing her and she no longer holding his face. By the time she opened her eyes he was getting up from the bed. She looked down at her hands which were now on her lap. Confused, she furrowed her eyebrows together and got off the bed as well. Not wanting to know why he stopped, she went into her bathroom without a word.
Kaiba could hear her slam her cabinet doors in her bathroom and then heard the shower run. Why did he do that? He just lost control and was about to start making out with her. The funny thing was that she was fully accepting him. She was waiting for him to kiss her lips. Even going as far as to pull him closer to her. When he didn't kiss her, she looked disappointed, almost mad. As he put on his pants, he looked back at the bathroom door. He didn't mean to do it. He didn't mean to stop it. But if he did actually kiss her, what would happen after that? Would they start a relationship? He already was acting like it when he was telling her his advice, playing with her hair. What more could come from being around her? From hugging her, kissing her, possibly loving her. Would he speak to her after he left? Would they forget about it? It was just confusing to him. So he stopped. He stopped before he couldn't stop. She on the other hand would probably be mad at him for a while. Had he left before she got out of the shower, she would be even more mad. So he decided to stay until she got out of the bathroom.
Meanwhile Anzu rigorously washed her hair . Mad about his tease, she probably put shampoo in her hair four times already. How dare he? How the hell could he tease her like that? And she just gave in to whatever he wanted to do to her. So easily she gave in. What an asshole she was. To easily give in to him. To give in to Kaiba. Reaching for the conditioner now, she inwardly growled in frustration. Damn he would have been a good kisser. From the kisses on her cheek and neck, she could tell he was a good kisser. A gentle but passionate kisser. A mix of want and satisfying the other person.
A mix of want….. Mix….. Confusion.
Why did he stop? What made him stop? Did she do something? Did he not want to kiss her? What the hell went wrong? Not that she was desperate for his kiss. Okay maybe a little. But it was out of curiosity. And a bit of sexual tension. She felt it. It was practically pouring out of the both of them. But neither of them did anything about it. When he finally decided to he backed away from it.
' Coward.'
He had been so nice to her when she was telling him her nightmare, he even talked to her like a boyfriend would. Now this morning he was acting cold again. Turning away from her. Not finishing what he was starting. The asshole played her. And didn't even say anything. No, I can't do it. No, this is wrong. Nothing. Then again she did practically run out of the room. Ahh! He was so damn confusing. That's it. She wanted answers. Turning off the shower, she grabbed her towel without drying herself out and walked out of the bathroom. There was no one there. Looking at her clock she saw that she only took a twenty minute shower. Where the hell was he? Sitting on the edge of her bed, she held up her towel with one hand and sullenly looked at the bathroom door. Now she was probably never going to hear from him again. He's probably going to feel awkward around her and never give her a ride again. They'll never get to know each other. They'll never be.
"Do you want some coffee?" A voice came from her living room. It was Kaiba's. Getting up, she ran out of her bedroom and saw Kaiba in her kitchen drinking from a coffee cup. With an eyebrow raised, he looked at her up and down wondering why she was goofily smiling while wearing just her towel. But just as soon as her smile came, it went. A scowl took it's place.
"Just what the hell was that back there?" She all but screamed out, face red with anger and embarrassment. Anzu was always a blunt person. So it didn't surprise him when she asked. He knew it was coming. Turning around to put the cup in the sink, he shrugged.
"I was thanking you, I guess." His hands on top of her counter top and still not facing her. Her face softened, and she walked up to him.
"Oh. Then… Why won't you look at me?" Not wanting to make her any more mad, he felt that he owed her and did as she asked. Her face was still flushed from her shower and her hair was in a wet mess, bangs plastered to the side of her face and a couple of chunk on her right eye. Moving them out of the way, he caught himself too late. "That was a pretty weird way to thank someone." She muttered and backed away from him, turning around to go to her bedroom to get dressed. "Sorry I yelled." An um from Kaiba made her stop walking into her room and turned around. "Yes?"
"I just wanted to tell you that I'm leaving. I need to do a lot of work back home and I got my sleep so I'm going to start working." He looked anxious to leave. For what reason? She blamed it on the work, knowing it probably wasn't that.
"Okay. I'll see you tomorrow night, then. Okay?" Anzu said before backing up against the bedroom door.
"There's some coffee in the pot for you." He headed towards her door. "Make sure you lock it after I leave. You never know these days who could just enter in someone's apartment." She nodded and walked towards him, opening the door for him. "Bye." With one hand holding her towel up, she raised herself on her tippy toes and kissed him on the cheek. Surprised, he back away from her slowly with a wry smirk and bowed his head before he left. Closing the door, she smiled to herself.
"Thanking me? For what?" She asked herself as she locked her door. Just in time, her phone rang. Rushing over to her bedroom she picked up the phone. "Hello, this is Anzu speaking." A moan came from the other line. Otogi. The incredible horny man. Last night on her break she called Shizuka and asked if she was dating Otogi. Luckily they broke up and she was now dating Honda. Thank God for that. Now she could continue being friends with Otogi without wanting to strangle him for openly cheating on Shizuka.
"Oh. Hey. Anzu I just wanted to call you to make sure you knew that… " another moan came from the other line. Couldn't he call her at another time? Say a time when he wasn't getting laid? "wait a minute Anzu, let me put you on.. Oh god.. .. Wait a minute." His breathy tone was enough to know he was about to.. To do something that she did not want to imagine right now. Putting the phone on speaker, as much as she inwardly protested against, she had to put on some clothes. Somehow her in a towel while he was erotically breathing into the phone and moans were being heard from the other line made her feel dirty. Like she was part of his activities. The dirty little girl listening in on him having sex while she was naked too. It was just.. Unnerving to her. "Anzu?" He asked Popping her head from underneath her bed from getting her sandal, she replied.
"Yea? I'm here. I'm coming, you said that the limo will pick me up, right?"
"Yea. Then I'll see you tonight. I'm pretty sure you won't have to make much effort to make yourself into the goddess you really are." What a cornball. Laughing to not make him feel bad, she said okay.
"I'll see you tonight, Otogi. Bye." He had hung up already, the dial tone came up. With a scoff, she hung up the phone. "Ass." She mumbled as she went to her closet. The dress already hung before her was already ironed and ready to be worn. "I hope I get my mind off of Kaiba tonight. Maybe I'll meet my own CEO of a major corporation and show Kaiba not to tease me." Within a couple of hours she would dressed up like some important star and wow everyone tonight. She'll be wowing someone alright…
Kaiba walked into his mansion, shoulders slumped. This weekend Mokuba was supposed to visit, meaning he had to stay home more. Meaning he had work at home for the next two days. In the afternoon and evenings he could avoid work at home to be with Mokuba, but all the work in the office was inevitable. He had to make sure productivity was going well meaning he still had to go to his office during the late night. Either way he had to stay at the office late in the night and he still had to bring Anzu home.
What was up with him this morning? What was up with the both of them? The whole thing was ridiculous. What were they so afraid of? More so, what was he so afraid of? Didn't he want to see what could happen between the two of them. He didn't want any long term relationship or anything. But he was still curious about it. Kaiba was an impatient man. So why was he taking his time? Why was he waiting some more to see what could develop between the two of them. Didn't he just think before he went to bed that he wanted to have sex with her? Didn't he want to take her into his arms and make her scream his name out in ecstasy? Didn't he have the chance to this morning? Then why didn't he take it, he asked himself over and over again. What else was he seeking for? A relationship? He couldn't have that. At least he didn't think he could. It would make things complicated. Had he done anything to her this morning it would have probably brought up questions. Like, what's next? He didn't want to think about that right now. Usually when he was with someone it lasted a couple of hours. Why a couple of hours? Because he would never see that person ever again. But Anzu. He would see her again. And again and again and again.
At first he had to admit he wondered. What could happen in time. But now he was questioning his little experiment. Now that something was happening, what was next? He didn't really plan this. None of it. So now it was unknown. The answer was not known. Unless. Unless he took the matter into his own hands. Call her up and stop this little charade of a blossoming relationship. He'll call her up like all the other times he said he would be ended up as a failed attempt. Scrap that idea. He knew he couldn't bring himself to do it. The reason why? Not even he himself knew why. He preferred not to think about the reason. Some part of him knew it would lead back to Anzu.
A maid came in and saw Kaiba trudging up the stairs to his office.
"Kaiba? Would you like some coffee?" The scared maid asked. Sometimes when he came home like he did today he would be highly agitated and would yell at anyone to get his frustrations out. So every maid who lived with Kaiba was highly cautious of his tantrums. Today he just waved her off.
"Not today." Then he stopped. Maybe he did need coffee. With some vodka. With some sort of drug. Anything to keep his mind off of the Tokyo Princess dancer. Evading any eye contact with the maid, he continued to walk up the stairs. "Actually, I would like some. No sugar or milk, please."
"Yes sir. Another thing, please." She pleadingly asked. This time he turned around to look at her. She was expecting him to glare at her and then fire her. But he looked at her with such tired confused eyes that she forgot what she had to say.
"Go on. What else did you want to say." He coaxed quietly.
"Well, Mr. Kaiba. A Mr. Toronto called and wanted to ask you to accompany him to a business gathering. He said you could announce your merging with his company." Bowing, she left. Now he had to call him up and ask just what the hell Toronto was talking about.
Everything was perfect now. Her hair was done, so was her nails. Half her hair was up, softly curled at the ends, with a diamond clip holding her hair back. The dress she wore was a navy blue satin strappy dress that went down to her feet, her silver and diamond strapped heels showing slightly. The back of dress scooped down to her lower back. The front cut of her dress scooped down to below her breasts. A diamond strap in-between her breasts to keep the dress from making her spill out. All she could say was thank got for double sticky tape. Her makeup was kept light. A light pink lipstick with gloss, light blush and mascara, showing off her long eyelashes. The jewelry was also kept a minimum, with only droop silver and diamond earrings and a diamond bracelet. Even she had to admit, she looked damn good. Lorena sat on her bed, flipping through a magazine. After this morning's episode she had to call Lorena over. After all the juicy details, not even Lorena knew what to say. 'see what happens next.' was all she said. But that was what Anzu was doing, and all it did was confuse her more.
"Come on, get out of the bathroom! It's almost eight o'clock." Opening the bathroom door, she stepped out, looking like the goddess she knew she was. Damn the Otogi with his sayings. "Damn!" Lorena whistled and got up from the bed to circle around her. "You look like some important high rolling bitch." Damn Lorena and her sayings.
"Thanks.. I think." Anzu said and grabbed her mini navy blue clutch bag from her bed. "Now if I'm having a crappy time, I'll leave. I'll then call you and we will go out dancing into the wee hours of the night. And try not to get hammered." Chances were that she was going to be bored out of her mind. Otogi was surely going to make out with some whore the whole night and she was going to be stuck alone. If she didn't find some fun by the end of the night, she would just leave. Otogi understood. And so did she. Just in time, she heard the limo honk.
"Oh. There's your limo princess Anzu." Lorena joked. They both walked out of the apartment. "Just make sure you don't run into Kaiba." Anzu turned around to smack Lorena's arm. "umm.. Ow."
"Why would you jinx me?" She asked jokingly.
"Well, you know. He's a business man. You're going to a business dance. There could be a chance that he'll be there." She explained, rubbing her arm. Was Anzu secretly a guy in disguise? Damn could she hit hard.
"He won't be there." She dismissingly said.
"Why not?"
"Because, Lorena. He doesn't dance." She explained.
"So?"
"So, he won't be there. He hates dancing." They were now both out of the apartment and downstairs. Otogi in a suit was waiting by the door. His eyes looked her up and down, happy at what he saw.
"You sure grew up, Anzu." Not liking how he was leering at her, she punched his arm to show that she was still the 'I'll kick your ass' Anzu. "But still feisty. Who's your friend?" He winked at Lorena. What a pig.
"I'm Lorena, pleased to meet you." She leaned over and kissed his cheek. A kiss that lasted a little too long. And the way she said it sounded like she was a little too pleased to meet him. It was going to make her want to throw up.
"Okay. Okay. Let's get going. Lorena, I'll call you if anything happens." Lorena waved and walked down the street as Anzu and Otogi got into the limo.
"We are going to have fun tonight." Otogi said as he rubbed her knee. Smacking it off, she smiled sweetly like she just didn't smack him.
"Yes. Yes, we are."
Anzu was never wrong when it came to her friends. Within the hour Otogi met some woman and disappeared to God knows where. Probably in some closet having sex. Shuddering at the thought, she took another sip of her wine. The men here were gentlemen. That is until Otogi left her side. That's when literally almost every man came up to her and asked her for a dance. What the hell was the matter with them? Almost all of them still had their wedding rings on. A couple of younger men, like around their thirties, asked her to dance or in some way hit on her, but they just were not her type. They looked like cheaters, leering eyes and open watering mouths. For Otogi's sake she was going to stay for another hour, if not another half an hour. Then she was going to run to the nearest pay phone and call Lorena and to get a taxi.
One thing she had to appreciate was the beauty of the place. It was in a hotels ballroom. Chandlers everywhere as well as white and red roses. Everything was elegant to the touch, almost like she was in some wedding. Everything was beautiful. Too bad there was no one cute to dance with. A man behind her touched her hand, making her turn around. It was Mr. Toronto. He had recognized her just barely from his seat. When he asked someone who the beauty was they told him her name was Anzu. The name brought back his memory of a club and her next to Kaiba. It was the same girl. The same bright blue eyes. But now she wasn't dressed scantily, she was dressed like a debutant. A piece of art was standing before him.
"Hello. Do you remember me?" He asked gently. Nodding, she took her hand back and brought it to her heart.
"Yes. Mr. Toronto. How are you?" She asked politely.
"Rather well, thank you. Would you like to dance?" Not wanting to continue stand around like some fool while other people danced she agreed. Taking the hand by her heart, he lead her out into the dance floor. With his hand on her waist and the other holding her hand, they began to waltz. "I'm sorry for my behavior at the club." He whispered in her ear.
"It's okay, you were just having your fun. You're young and allowed to have your fun. Actually, you reminded me of a friend of mine." Thinking back to Otogi, she wondered what was keeping him so long. Not saying anymore, they continued their waltz. The tempo of the music picked up, and they moved faster. She was starting to enjoy this. He was a fairly good dancer. "Did you ever take lessons, Mr. Toronto?"
"Sam. Please call me Sam. And yes, I did when I was a boy. I loved to dance but my father wanted me to be a business man like him." Quickly, he dipped her, though it had nothing to do with the waltz. But she liked the little mix. Their own little collaboration. When he picked her back up, she caught someone's eyes. Looking around the room she didn't know why her heart suddenly quickened it's pace. When he spun her around, she knew why. The eyes she caught were blue. An ice blue she knew all too well. It was Kaiba. Kaiba was behind them, sitting down at a table with a couple of men. He was not listening to what the men were saying, but he was intently looking at her and Sam dancing, laughing, touching each other. A part of her was saying 'this is bad'. But the other part was saying 'who cares'. But when she saw Otogi sitting in the table next to Kaiba, all those 'who care's in the back of her head just went 'oh shit'. Not wanting to go back and sit down, she quickened her movements, wanting to forget about Otogi and Kaiba. "Want to liven this up, huh?" He once again whispered in her ear. Looking back at Kaiba, she saw he was now glaring at Sam.
'Oh shit.' Was right.
"Actually, I think I might want to leave early. See, I told my friend I'd meet her somewhere." Desperately using any excuse to get out, she pushed him back gently and smiled. "I really should go now. She would be mad at me if I'm late."
"Okay, it was nice dancing with you." He said as she left the dance floor and straight to her purse, which was in Otogi's table. Seeing her, Otogi stood up and grabbed her arm, an alert Kaiba now no longer glaring at Sam but at Otogi. Otogi lead her on the dance floor once again.
"Let's go dance sweetheart. You looked so good out there I was wondering if you could make me look as good as you did to that guy." But Anzu protested, stopping right in front of the dance floor.
"No, I'm tired of dancing. I told Lorena I would meet her somewhere else. Sorry."
"Hello Mazaki. Hello Otogi." A voice came fro behind them. A voice she already knew who it belonged to. Why did things have to be complicated for her? They both turned around to see Kaiba, with his million dollar smirk. Him in a black and white suit with his two top buttons unbuttoned on his white collared shirt. He looked good. Damn good.
"Hello, Kaiba." Otogi grimly said. And Otogi was not a grim person. He was horny person. But not a grim one. Kaiba responded just as grim. More towards her than him.
"How are you two doing? Having fun dancing I'm sure. How did you get invited to this event, Mazaki?" Now she was starting to hate her last name. Especially the way he says it, full of malice.
"She was invited through me. I came to town and wanted to show her a good time." The smirk remained, but deep down he was far from happy. He was the friend? His enemy was her friend? The man who called with a girl moaning in the other line. A part of him said lucky bastard. But the other part was sort of hurt. Here Kaiba was contemplating having some sort of relationship with Anzu, sexual or not, and Otogi just rushed in a had her. But she said they were just friends, right?
"Such a good time she's dancing with other men? With men like Sam Toronto?" When he said Sam Toronto he glanced over at her. Otogi might have not caught on, but she did. Sam Toronto the groping drunk who was at Tokyo Princess. Sam Toronto who along with Kaiba witnessed Anzu at her worst. "That's just sad." Was he calling her sad as well. A little hurt, she stepped forward, defiantly raising her chin.
"Sam is a gentleman. He might be a little rough around the edges, but he is a gentleman. Which is why I agreed to dance with him." It was a lie, but someone had to stick up for the poor man. A tap on the microphone averted their attention from each other and to the announcer.
"Sam Toronto has an announcement and after that we will commence the gathering. Now Sam Toronto." Everyone went back to their seats, Kaiba still looking at Anzu. She too looked at him, not knowing what in earth he was thinking about. The whole time she didn't know what Sam was saying, she just concentrated on Kaiba. Occasionally he would literally chug his wine. Wasn't that bad? It was a staring contest between them two. Right across from each other and continuously staring at each other. Damn that Lorena for jinxing her. Damn the bitch. She'll love hearing this when Anzu saw her. The clapping from everyone meant it was over, and everyone was getting on the dance floor again. Kaiba stood over and strode over to her. Otogi stood up as well, almost guarding her.
"You can go off with some other whore if you like, Otogi. But I'd like to have a word with Mazaki." A low groan of wanting to get this over with erupted from her. Looking pleadingly at Otogi, she nodded in agreement with Kaiba.
"Go off, have fun. After me and Kaiba talk I 'm going to go meet Lorena. But I'll talk to you later." She stood up and hugged Otogi. He whispered something in her ear. "Yes. I'm sure. Go have fun." She said and patted his back. Finally leaving them both, she grabbed her bag and started to walk away from the table. Before she could, Kaiba grabbed her arm.
"Mazaki." He growled. She stopped to look at him, with hurt in her eyes.
"Stop calling me Mazaki. I hate it when you call me that. It makes me feel like some piece of trash." She hotly said before turning her head back towards the dancing crowd. She heard him sigh loudly and impatiently.
"Didn't I say I wanted to talk to you?" He asked in her ear. Rolling her eyes, she stepped beside him so it looked like he was escorting her somewhere.
"Then walk with me and we'll go outside to talk." Sam Toronto came out of no where it appeared and held out his hand. "Sam?" Sam? Kaiba looked at Anzu with questioning eyes. Since when were they on first name bases?
"One more dance, please? I did enjoy dancing with you. Kaiba would you allow me to take her from your arms?" He tilted his head pleadingly. Scoffing, he roughly let go of her arm. Like hell he would let Sam dance with her again. Once was enough for this horny man.
"If you like to dance so much why don't you go back to Tokyo Princess some other nights. I'm pretty sure she'll be there ready to dance for you." That was a low blow. Even for him. He made her sound like some stripper. Hurt by the comment, she took Sam's hand and lead him out to the dance floor and away from Kaiba. It was another waltz, so she went into the waltzing position, but much more closer to him than before. She put her head on his shoulder with tears in her eyes to avoid looking at Sam and looked over at Kaiba who was standing against the wall holding a drink. Confused about what just happened, Sam just danced with her no questions asked. He loved the proximity of her, he loved her head on his shoulder.
Kaiba on the other hand was steaming mad. Was she that hurt by his comment that she voluntarily went on the dance floor to dance that closely with Sam? If Sam groped her there wouldn't be a scene. There would be a Broadway musical as far as Kaiba was concerned. He didn't know what this meant exactly. All he knew is that he didn't like Anzu with other guys. Especially when she looked like how she looked tonight. She looked so enticing, So sexy. So wanting. Her chest was almost exposed, he was afraid that she was going to pop out. Well, okay not afraid. He was waiting for one of her breast to pop out. How did she keep her dress on? All he wanted to do was take her dress off tonight. Her going mad right now. Mad for her. Mad that someone other than him was touching her. He wanted to dance with her, whisper in her ear. Do things to her that would make anyone blush.
He didn't mean the comment, he was just mad. Taking another sip off his wine glass, he stopped and looked at the wine glass. It didn't taste like wine. It tasted like rum. Shrugging his shoulders, he still drank his drink until the song was over. Waiting for her to be done dancing with him. Waiting for him to have his chance with her.
The song ended beautifully, and they stopped to clap. His hand went to her lower backside, feeling her skin.
"You really are beautiful." He murmured in her hair as he hugged her. "Truly beautiful." Not knowing what to say, she just laughed.
"Thank you." Then a hand on her arm, ripping her out of Sam's hold made her almost stumble back. Kaiba was now in front of her, face to face with Sam glaring at him. "Kaiba, what are you doing?" She whispered, not wanting to cause a scene. No one saw them ,which was a good. But afraid for him, she touched Kaiba's arm. "Come on."
"You had your dance, now leave Sam." Kaiba hissed. Sam took a step back with his hands in the air. A mock surrender.
"I'll make sure to never touch your girl, Kaiba. I didn't know before and now I do. But if I were you, I'd catch the pretty lady before she gets into some trouble" No longer sensing Anzu behind him, he turned around to see her walking out the exit door. Almost jogging, he followed her out the doors.
"He is such a jerk. Just who the hell does he think he is?" She heard a footsteps behind her. When she got to the last steps of the stairway to outside, she turned around to see who it was. A black blur was all she saw when she felt whoever was behind her grab her arm and pull her towards an unknown destination. "Hey!" She yelled out. Seeing the back of the persons head, she knew it was Kaiba. They were now running towards a limo. Her limo that Otogi sent for her. Opening the door, he practically threw her in the limo. She stumbled on the seat, almost landing on the floor. "That's how you treat a lady, Kaiba?" She yelled out. Getting in as well, he sat next to the angry brunette. Kaiba tapped at the window to signal the driver to go. The time has come. The time for questions and answers. What was in store for her, she didn't know. But was damned curious..... Aren't you?
Bravo to me! I stayed up late to finish this chapter. I think there might be a lime later on in the chapters. No lemons though. I don't really like to write them. If I'm going to do a lime, I'm not sure if I should raise the rating to this. Please tell me if I should because I don't want to get kicked out of FanFiction. Please respond and tell me. Another thing before I go, thank you so much twilight eyes 8120 . I know I'm bad at grammar. It would help if you could point out exactly what I'm doing wrong so I can correct myself in the future, thanks!