Hello! This is me again with another chapter for you all! It's slightly longer (in fact..a lot longer) and I tried to make it kinda..um...intense? tell me if it worked! thanks!

oh, and for my reviewer novey, Yukari is not a slut! I promise! I would never take her into that...:( poor Yukari...The story is just starting... (woah) and as for your question of where Hiro is? mwahahah...you shall find out in due time....:)

Disclaimer: I do not own...blah blah...paradise kiss...blahblah.....zzzzzzzzzzzzz

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White Violets 4: Realization

"George," said a voice from the doorway, "phone call." George looked up from the picture on the desk and into the worrying face of Julie, the pretty, nice college student that he had hired to do some of his new fashion line. She was nothing spectacular in her looks, but her designs showed George that she had a fashion diva hidden insider her. Her usual perfect pink blonde page boy cut was all disheveled from a all-nighter she pulled, and her usual perfect designer clothes wrinkled and slept-in, but she still managed to look aspretty and pert as ever, even with a worried grimace on her face.
"I don't know if I'm going to be able to finish this design! If that is the boss on the line, tell him that I'm Almost done, okay? Please please George?" Julie begged.
George flashed Julie a quick grin that made her heart flutter for the moment it lasted. "Of course darling. I'll take care of it. Don't worry your pretty head about it." Julia smiled, "Thanks Georgie! I'll owe you dinner for this! The phone call is on line 4." George watched Julia walk away before picking up the phone and pressing the button for line 4. He put the phone up to his ears.
"This is George, of Paradise speaking. How may I help you?" He said into the lilac purple phone receiver.
"Mr. George Koizumi? This is the flower shop. I am calling to confirm the delivery to a Miss Yukari Tokumori at an apartment on Broadway," said the slightly accented male voice on the other line.

George was immediately at full attention. "Yes, thank you. And you are sure that it was delivered? No person but the girl answered the door?" "Yes sir. It was the girl in the picture that you gave to us. Oh, and on a side note, next time can you ask her to wear at least something? Its good to leave some things to the imagination, do you know what I mean?" The voice was slightly cruel now.
"Right. Thanks.Goodbye," George hung up the phone, disgusted. He was disgusted that the man had even thought about Yukari naked, disgusted at the fact that he saw her naked, and disgusted at what he was planning on doing to her. No, FOR her.
George spun around, and stood up from his chair. He walked over to the large bookshelf on the west side of his office and pulled out a single book (Cover: Fashionistas in the History of the Americas.) And sat down back down on his desk. He pushed the intercom on his phone. "Angelique? please be a doll and leave me alone for about and hour? No calls and no people barging into my office please. I need some creative me time." He said in his best suave voice. "Of course honey. No calls, no visitors. Get your creative juices flowing!" Angelique's voice came back on the intercom. He heard the door of his office click.
George sat back in his chair. He looked at the book in his hand, and slowly opened it. Inside, was a small flat remote control. He took out the remote control, and slowly observed it. He sighed, then, he pointed it towards his desk and pushed the power button. From his desk, a TV screen appeared and with another click of his remote control the TV screen turned on. An image appeared on the screen, two people, talking, or moving. George couldn't see. He pushed a couple more buttons, and the image started to focus. Then suddenly, George found himself staring into the face of the woman that he loved...¦embraced in the arms..and legs..and body..of another.
The remote fell from his hands.
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Andrew wanted it, one way or another, and if her monthly dues was going to get in their way, then he was going to get it in a different way.

He grabbed Yukari and roughly kissed her.

This prompted him to go further,as he forced Yukari's hands onto him, and placed himself behind her.......

Minutes later the relief came, he roughly pushed her off of him, wrapped himself in the towel and walked into a different room.

The room was left in silence.

Yukari sat unblinkingly staringat the sky, until Andrew came out of the other room, fully clothed, and walked out of the apartment.

No words were spoken.

Yukari lied down on her now stained white carpet and cried.
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George was stunned. He hadn't meant to watch this horrible scene.
He had made a mistake in watching this.
He had made a mistake in planning this.
She looked as beautiful as even when she cried.
He loved her.
He didn't know what to do.
The book he was holding in his hand was in danger of being crushed.
No, He knew exactly what to do.
And he would do it.

George stood up, and ran to the door. He burst open the door, to find a very stunned Julie at the doorway, hands poised as if she was about to knock. "Georgie? Are you okay?" she asked. He ran past her, not noticing her. He shot a glance at Angelique and told her that he would be back soon, and to hold all his appointments. George ran towards the elevators. When the elevator didn't come fast enough, he headed for the stairs, apparently attempting to go down 34 flights of stairs.

Julie still stood the door of George's office, and in a split decision, ran after her handsome boss.
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woah...intense...I dont think i was going to go to this direction..but eh, thats the creative process right?

thanks for reading and thanks for all your reviews! they keep me going!