Part One - Two
This is unbetaed
Dedicated to Raziel Orlok because he loved my fics and I wanted to do something 'special' for him. I hope this first part of the remake is to your liking! Review!
Syaoran Li walked into the bar with his thoughts on one thing. Finding a suitable women to go home with. His amber eyes searched the room and he spotted a raven haired girl with green eyes. "Not as beautiful as Sakuras' green though."
He out onto the dance floor and went behind her. Following all her dance movements as the music played.
"Your a great dancer," she called over the music.
"Your not so bad yourself," he answered as he placed his hands on her exposed stomach. He pushed them closer together as the music changed to a faster beat.
He heard her moan as his hands moved down from her stomach. "You want to get a drink?"
She turned around to face him and lokked him up and down. Liking what she saw she licked her lips and nodded.
The walked over to the bar and sat down. The bartender looked at them and smiled, "What can I get for you?"
"I'll have a sex on the beach," she then lookedat Syaoran.
"Same."
He nodded and began to work on their drinks.
"What's your name?"
"Ayumi. Yours?"
"Li."
The bartender gave them their drinks and went down to the next people.
"You wanna get out of here?"
She smiled, "Yes."
SS
Sakura sighed as the warm water soathed her aching muscles. She had been working out all day with Tomoyo because in a matter of weeks she was getting married. Sakura only agreed to work out with her because she wanted to fit here bridesmaid dress just right.
After an hour of soaking she got out of the jacuzzi like tub and put on her bathrobe after she dried off a bit. Her still wet hair hung over her eyes as she walked into the bedroom.
As soon as she stepped out a pair of arms grabbed her around the waist. Soft lips found her neck and she moaned.
"What are you doing up this late?"
"Tomoyo wanted to work out and she figured that three am was the best time," she whispered as his lips moved to her shoulder. "Why are you home so late?"
"Went out to get a few drinks with the guys."
"Sounds like fun."
He smirked, "I know something else that is fun."
"Then show me."
He picked her up and immediately she wrapped her legs around his waist, the bathrobe falling down. He layed her down on the bed as they continued to kiss. For the rest of the night the sounds of passion could be heard coming from the room.
The next night...
For the thousandth time that night Sakura looked out the window. She was waiting for her husband to get home from work. She was so excited for it was their fifth anniversary and she had a special night planned for the both of them. She sent the kids, Xiao Lin and Jamie, to stay with her father for a few days, but an hour after Syaoran was to be home she started to worry.
'This isn't like him.'
An hour turned into three and three turned into four. She found herself going to bed after blowing out all the candles, thrown out all the food she spent hours on, and went to bed.Ten minutes later the bedroom door opened and Syaoran walked in. She kept her eyes closed utnil he went into their adjourned bathroom and turned the shower on. She got up out of the bed and took off the bathrobe she wore to bed. Under it she wore a black tank top and matching panties. Syaoran had always loved her in black because it contrast with her pale skin. She went into the bathroom, silenty closed the door behind her, and sat down on the counter top. The shower turned off and Syaoran stepped out, a fluffy green towel wrapped around her waist.
"Had fun at work, Syaoran?" She asked as she crossed her legs.
"Not really," he said as he watched her long legs.
"Then why are you home so late? Went out with the guys again?"
"As a matter of fact, yes, I did."
"So your telling me that you'd rather go hang out with your friends than spend time with your wife?"
"Sakura, we spend time together everyday."
She frowned and looked away.
"Sakura?"
"Don't talk to me," she spoke as she got off the counter and walked into the bedroom and slipped on her bathrobe. "I'm sleeping in the guest room."
"Sakura, wait don't do that. Why are you so pissed?"
Sakura stopped in the doorway and turned around, her eyes an icey green.
"Figure it out yourself," and with that she walkedout the doorway.
Syaoran sighed as she sat down on the bed still wearing a towel.
SS
"So she slept in the guest room last night? At least you don't end up sleeping on the couch."
Syaoran sat at a table at one of his favorite restaurants talking about what had happened last night with his best friend, Eriol.
"I don't think she has the courage to do that," Syaoran said as he checked out the waitresses' arse.
"What do you mean?" he asked as he took a sip of his tea.
Syaoran sighed, "Well Sakura doesn't have that spark about her anymore. I mean...well...she's kind of boring now. We so the same things every week. We never go to the clubs anymore."
"Thats what happens when you get kids, man. But do you think you should see other people?"
"Well, yeah, but that would mean we have to get a...divorce."
Eriol watched his friend stir his coffee continually for a while before he began to speak again.
"I think that would be best."
Syaoran stopped stirring his coffee and looked up at Eriol.
He looked back at the waitress and smiled. "Your right, Eriol."
SS
"He forgot your anniversary!" Yelled Tomoyo.
Sakura nodded and stabbed at her cake. "I don't even know if he loves me anymore, 'Moyo."
"I don't know, Sakura. I think you should get a divorce."
Sakura dropped her fork. "I can't do that! I love him and he loves me!"
Tomoyo looked at her seriously. "Do you know that for sure?"
Sakura looked down and whispered, "No..."
"When's the last time you made love?"
"The other night."
"Was it special?"
"He came home at almost four so you could call it a quick lay before we went to bed. Its like he wanted to get that in before he had to leave or something," Sakura answered.
"I think its time we show Syaoran what he's missing, " she said evilly.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean lets give you a makeover. Make a few suggestions."
Sakura snorted. "You only want to give me a makeover so you can make me into your little doll again."
Tomoyo smiled, "That too."
Sakura frowned. This was going to be a long day...