A Fairy

Chapter Eight

Author's Note:

I'm back! I'm so sorry that I was too lazy to update, but since I received a couple of emails last Wednesday from Tiff and Achi, I decided to update. So here we go.

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Kaoru rummaged in her black Gucci clutch until she felt the metal touched her fingers. She took out the key and before unlocking the door that led to Battousai's apartment, she took a deep breath. "Okay, Kaoru, relax," she said to herself. As she was about to let the key enter the lock, the door opened wide, surprising her.

The red haired assassin just glared at her narrowly, his amber eyes in slits. He grabbed her right arm, gripping her tightly that Kaoru yelped in pain. He pushed her back against the wall and slammed the door, locking it with the double locks and typing in the password only he knew so that the door would only open under his command.

"You think you can just open this door with just a key," he mocked. He faced her, his eyes traveling down her slim body. He wanted to tear apart the gown she was wearing and explore her flesh. God, I want sex, he thought.

Kaoru felt hot. She knew what Battousai wanted, and she would not give up her virginity to a demon. There is no way I'm letting you touch my body, you demon. She wanted to warn him but remained quiet. She would give him a good kick. She was, after all, a skilled martial arts expert.

Battousai went closer to Kaoru, his face now just inches away from her. With his left hand on the wall, he ran down his right hand on her breast then slowly to her flat abdomen. Kaoru didn't kick him as she thought she would. She just stood immobile, letting him touch her. She loved the feeling of his hand on her body. How gentle he was! She closed her eyes, wanting more of the feeling. Suddenly, she wanted him to make love to her, but then the feeling stopped. Disappointed, she opened her eyes to see what went wrong. When she did, Battousai was staring at her intensely. He brought her closer and kissed her hard, his tongue entering her mouth. Their tongues met. With that, he let go and went to the living room, sat on the sofa and grabbed the remote to turn on the TV. He flicked the channel to CNN as if nothing happened.

Kaoru just stood there shocked, wondering why he would do that so casually. What a gentleman. She just walked to her room regally, her head held high. She closed the door and rested her back on the door. She brought her fingers to her lips, the kiss still lingering there. "I'm so stupid! Kaoru! How could you let him do that to you! Idiot!" she said out loud, angry as to why she didn't kick him when she knew he would take advantage of her. But she knew inside that she wanted it desperately. She had wanted him to carry and bring her to bed so he could explore contours of her body. Only Battousai would match her expectations. He was the man Kaoru was looking for. Later, she would find out. Time was the enemy for the moment.

Misao was quiet which was unusual. Megumi looked at her friend worriedly from the kitchen. They were back in their world at Megumi's new house. Her house had five rooms including a big guest room with its own bathroom. Megumi occupied the biggest room at the far end of the hall with the only double doors upstairs. She still had to furnish the other rooms and transform them into a private library, her own office and leave the guest room and the spare room empty for the moment. She would ask Misao to live with her. She didn't want to live alone in the big house and certainly, she would never let Sano sleep in her house.

Downstairs were a dining room, living room, kitchen, den, and another private library which was also her study room. This private library held many medical books while upstairs would be for her reference books including a set of encyclopedias and fiction novels she had collected even her children's books she had read when she was seven. Ayame and Suzume would love to read them. It would be divided into sections, separating the books according to genre. That would have to be done this weekend, Megumi thought as she finished preparing the coffee.

She carried two mugs of coffee to the living room she had furnished with care with the help of Kaoru and Misao. She handed the mug to Misao and then sat on the sofa, bringing her legs up.

"What's the matter, Misao? You seem troubled," Megumi spoke, breaking the silence. She took a sip of her drink, reveling the taste of the coffee.

Misao propped up her knees too. They both sat opposite each other. Misao sipped the hot coffee before answering. "I saw Aoshi," was all she could say.

Megumi didn't say anything. She wasn't surprised. She knew that he would show up one day. "I see. Was that why you were late?"

"Yes," she paused to take another sip. "He looked so handsome as ever. I haven't seen him since I was eight." She smiled as memories of Aoshi flooded her mind.

"I get the feeling he has a mission there in Japan," Megumi said. Misao looked up quickly, surprised at what she said.

"Why would you say that?" Misao asked.

"Think about it. Why would he be in Japan? And not in the fairy world."

Misao didn't answer. What was he doing there? Did he know that I was going to be there? Why, Aoshi, did you leave me?

Kaoru wiped her wet hair with the towel. She was wearing grey jogging pants and a red top, her nipples showing. She would have looked like a movie star with just her night clothes on. As usual, she was stunning with any clothes she wore.

Kaoru sat before her dressing table. She stared at her reflection as she combed her hair. She was thinking of the kiss he had given her earlier. No matter how hard she tried to brush it off, he was still in her thoughts. How irresistible is he? Kaoru groaned. She wished he had not given her that hard kiss. But she was just denying the fact that she wanted sex. What would it be like to make love with the most feared assassin? Would he be gentle? Or rough? Maybe smooth? Where would he start? My breast? My legs? Would he start by fondling my breast or taking off my clothes?

"Oh, God, Kaoru! What are you thinking? You are so foolish! What a naughty girl you are!" Kaoru scowled at herself.

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