Disclaimer: I mentioned a few songs in this and to tell you all I don't own them.
"Damn it," Kaiba sighs. He gets off the top of her, and helps her off the couch. Sedjet goes to answer the door. "Umm…. I don't think it's appropriate to answer the door like that. He points to her chest. She just realized that her shirt was removed, and didn't have time to look for it. The person at the entrance impatiently bangs on the door.
"Let me borrow your shirt!" Kaiba takes his shirt off, and tosses it to her. She puts it on, and scrambles to answer the door. A guy, about Kaiba's size and about the age of thirty, was standing there.
"About time! What was taking you so long?"
"Umm…. Mr. White, I'm busy at the moment. Can you please come back a little later." She goes to close the door, but he puts his foot in the way.
"Miss Kenjela, is there someone in there with you? Tell him to leave, we need to talk about your next book." Sedjet gives a sigh, as she lets him in. She leads him to the living room and introduces him to Kaiba, who put on another shirt before meeting Mr. White. "So, this is my favorite little author's muse…. It's nice to finally meet you Mr. Kaiba." "Little author…." Since when does he call me that, she thought, as she went to get some tea.
"'Muse,' she never told me that I was her muse…." Kaiba says slyly. He puts on his usual smirk, when Sedjet reenters the room.
"What?"
"Nothing." Kaiba spoke, while keeping his smug expression.
"Ok…. Mr. White, didn't I tell you that I'm finished and don't have to write for a few months."
"Yeah, but you should at least have the plot written down or something." Sedjet places the tray, with the tea, on the coffee table.
"How many times do I have to tell you? I have the plot and everything in my head. Now leave my house before I drag you out!" Mr. White's eyes became dinner plates, due to the harshness in her voice. He quietly gets up and leaves. Kaiba, sitting on the couch, looks seductively at her.
"I've never seen this side of you."
"Well, we've known each other for about a year and been in the same room together a few times, so obviously you haven't seen certain sides of me." Sedjet sits next to him. He puts his arm around her waist; she places her head on his shoulder.
"Why don't we go out tonight, to keep your mind off of… you know." She closes her eyes and smiles. She moves her head, but he couldn't tell whether she agreed or not.
"I know the perfect place; just let me change my clothes first, ok?"
"Ok." Kaiba lets Sedjet off the couch, so she can change. After a few minutes, she comes out of her room in a white spaghetti strap tank, with a black cat on it that read "Wild Thing," a black mini-skirt, the necklace Seto gave her, and boots, that go above her knees. Kaiba gawks at her. She goes into the bathroom to put on her make-up.
He follows her, and sneaks up behind her. He puts his arms around her; he begins to kiss her neck. Sedjet finishes quickly, and turns to face Kaiba.
"Ready, or do you just want more time," she jokes. Some strands of hair fall in her face, when she looked into his icy blue eyes. He brushes the loose strands behind her ear, with his hand.
"I'm ready to go anywhere."
"Good." Sedjet beams and leads him to her vehicle. She jumps into the driver's side of her red 4x4 truck. (Author's note: I should tell you I'm really close to a redneck, so if you read anything that has to do with country or any redneck stuff; so just keep that in mind.) Kaiba sheepishly jumps in the passenger's seat. She turns on the radio. "You don't mind if we listen to some music, while we're heading to the club. Do you?"
"I don't mind, as long as it's good music."
"I can't promise you that." She winks at him. She pushes play on the truck's CD player. A Big & Rich song plays first. She skips the song to "American Idiot" by Green Day.
"What was that song?"
"You mean the one before this?"
"Of course!" Sedjet gives a sigh.
"It was 'Save A Horse (Ride A Cowboy)' by Big & Rich. I like the beat of the song." The song "Something Sexy About The Rain," by Kenny Chesney, comes on. She starts to sing along with it. "There's something sexy about the rain. She said as it came pouring down. 'It feels like kisses on my skin.' She spread her arms and spun around. In a summer island storm. In a field of sugarcane. She taught me how and showed me why. There's something sexy about the rain. And sometimes it rained all night. And everything she did was perfect. And every way we were was right. We loved like there was no tomorrow. Then suddenly tomorrow came. And it was raining at the airport. And kept on raining on the plane. She only loved me for a season. But my heart won't ever be the same. Even now her love's the reason. There's something sexy about the rain. And sometimes when it's pouring down. I feel her kisses on my skin. I spread my arms and spin around. And let that summer island storm. Hit me like a hurricane. It's like she's right here whispering. 'There's something sexy about the rain.' She followed me back to the city. In a picture in my mind. She's still young and she's still pretty. And even after all this time. 'There's something sexy about the rain.' She said as it came pouring down. 'It feels like kisses on my skin.' She spread her arms and spun around. In a summer island storm. In a field, in a field of sugarcane. She taught me how and showed me why. There's something sexy about the rain. She taught me how and she's still why. There's something sexy about the rain. Something sexy about the rain. Feels like kisses on my skin. In a summer island storm. Something sexy…." The song changes to another song by Green Day.
"Sedjet, I didn't know you could sing. Instead of an author, you should have became a singer." She pulls into a parking lot. She stops the truck and hops out. Kaiba does the same. They quietly enter a club.