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Chapter 2

Tsukushi put the folders in the filing cabinet behind her before picking up the ringing phone "Mimasaka Akira's office Makino Tsukushi speaking how can I help you?" she said automatically.

She heard laughing and she stopped her typing on the computer enough to frown at the phone "Guys! Come on. Akira has work and so do I. Stop calling this place or I'll be forced to block you."

Doumyouji laughed again, she heard Soujirou laughing too and she might have imagined it but there was a slight chuckling that suspiciously sounded like Rui.

She growled and was about to hang up but Doumyouji said "No wait! Just link us up to Akira!"

She rolled her eyes "For the love of-! Just call him on his personal line. Or his cell!"

Soujirou's voice came through the phone "But we love to hear you get angry! It makes us laugh!"

She frowned again and pushed a button that let them through to Akira muttering to herself, "I know you annoying little pests. All of them, geez."

Akira was typing away on his computer attempting to focus on closing the deal for the new wing Hoshi High had requested. It'd been three months since Tsukushi took the job of being the school secretary but since then she'd been promoted to his own personal secretary because his father had the wonderful idea of putting all ten schools that was owned by Mimasaka corp. under his charge. It had been rough the first couple of weeks since he had a few secretaries that he'd hired purely because they were pretty but they only lasted a few days after all they did was their nails. When he promoted Makino, work, and life, became much easier. She was organized, he never missed an important call or message, folders and files were always on hand if he needed it typed up in a nice organized way. She not only kept him organized but she also made sure everyone important in their business was on task.

The red button went off and her voice came through the phone.

"Guess whose calling for you?" she said wirily.

He laughed and hit the button "Let them through."

The room was filled with laughter suddenly as if a dam had been broken, he smiled and greeted his life long friends.

"Hey! Working boy! Hope work hasn't ruined your partying abilities," Soujirou said.

Akira smiled, "No way! Where we going? I'm almost done here and I can leave anytime."

Doumyouji cut in before Soujirou could tell him the plans "Bring Makino!"

Soujirou butted him away from the speaker "The new club down on thirty-first! Krystal Night or something like that."

Akira nodded, he saw it on his way to work. It was odd, he just graduated from Etouki and already had a full time job. He was thinking about going to college but he had to work and if he went to school then no one would run the schools. Plus, he'd gotten used to this. It was an odd sort of independence and pleasure of being able to spend money he made himself. It was nice to be more then the 'heir of Mimasaka corp.' or 'Mimasaka Tojo's son.' He felt proud to be responsible for something's in his life. His friends didn't get it and four months ago neither would he, but that was then. This is now.

"Yeah sure, I'll go. I'll bring Makino. We'll see you guys in a half hour," he said.

He popped his head out the door and looked at the girl behind the counter. He smiled, she'd become more then Doumyouji's girlfriend or his secretary now. They were actually friends.

"Hey Kush. We're going clubbing tonight with the guys," he said using his nickname for her.

He didn't tell the guys about their new closeness. They wouldn't understand and Doumyouji, knowing him, would become jealous over nothing.

She barely spared him a glance from the computer screen when she answered.

"I'm busy. No."

He rolled his eyes "I'm you're boss. You can't say no."

She looked up "Kira. You need these documents for you're meeting tomorrow with Toshigawa-san. I can't leave it and I'm nowhere near finishing. You go. Besides, I don't like clubs."

He wave that off "Come on! I'm your boss. I'll fire you if you don't take a break."

She cracked him a smile "Yeah. Right. Like you'll actually fire me."

He laughed, it was true, he couldn't fire for more reasons then one. A) Doumyouji would kill him because she finally had time for him since she didn't have to work like, oh, fifty jobs b) She made life way too easy for him to give it up and c) her contract wouldn't allow it for the next three years.

Akira rolled his eyes "Come on! Bring it with you. Do it on your laptop. Doumyouji will get mad at me. You don't want that do you?"

He gave her a puppy-dog face "Please!"

She shook her head.

Twenty minutes later they were driving down the road in Akira's black convertible, Tsukushi next to him typing away once again.

He looked over at her and sighed "Give it a rest Kush!"

She scowled "Kira. Drive."

At the club, they spotted Doumyouji, Soujirou and Rui at the entrance of Kristal Night waiting for their arrival. Tsukushi saved her work and slipped the laptop into its bag. She stepped out of the car and waved at the guys.

Doumyouji slung an arm around her shoulders, he loved seeing her blush and she was blushing pretty profusely at the moment.

Soujirou did that guy-handshake-thingy with Akira and asked "What took you guys so long? You're like twenty minutes late."

Akira shrugged "Makino and I had to change."

Doumyouji looked at him with suspicion in his eyes remembering all too well his lecherous ways "You watched her change?"

Akira laughed and held up his hands "No way man. She's too young for me."

Tsukushi shook her head and pulled Doumyouji to the door, "Come on. I have to finish those documents."

Tsukushi took a sip of her margarita and continued typing ignoring Doumyouji's complaints.

"Come on! Rui's getting more action!" he said whining.

She waved him off "Then get some action."

He rolled his eyes and tugged on her arm causing her make a mistake. She gave a frustrated growl and corrected the error.

Doumyouji sighed and slumped on his chair, his arms crossed and a pout on his face.

Fifteen minutes later Tsukushi smiled and saved her work. "Done!"

Doumyouji perked up, he hadn't moved since he first began to pout. "Can we dance now?"

She put the laptop in its case "Not yet. I want to put it inside Mimasaka-sans car first."

She looked around the room and spotted Akira across the room talking to the female bartender. She went up to him and pulled the keys out from his back pocket, he barely spared her a glance.

She shook his head, that guy could get his car stolen while he was buying it and not care.

She put the laptop in the trunk and armed the car again. She made her way back to the bar swinging the keys on her finger. She whistled to herself and stuffed the keys back into Akira's pocket as she walked past. Doumyouji, thankfully, didn't see her. He's probably freak out about her being in that close a proximity to his ass. Personally, she didn't find it all that nice. Doumyouji's is nicer.

Tsukushi leaned on the bar next to Doumyouji and smiled "You okay?"

He nodded and took a swing of whatever he was drinking. "You?"

She nodded and looked up at their booth where Soujirou was necking with two girls in clothes that seemed like they didn't realize that with age came a bigger body and still tried to fit into their jeans and tanks from preschool.

She shook her head and looked over at Rui who was at another part of the bar with a couple of girls too but it didn't look like he was enjoying their company. Akira, as always, was flirting with a woman who wasn't as old as he usually went for but it didn't look like he cared. She had a ring on her left ring finger and that's all that mattered.

She felt weight on her shoulders and she turned her head to look at Doumyouji who had his face buried in her hair.

"D-Doumyouji… are you okay?" She asked worried.

He smiled at her lightly and pulled her onto the dance floor. She blushed as he molded his body into hers and swayed to the music. Tsukushi was about to push away but he kissed her on her mouth, she stopped her fighting for a second enjoying the kiss before pulling away and looking into his eyes.

"Doumyouji. You're drunk. Come on. I'm bringing you home," she said tugging on his arm.

He pulled back and trapped her body against a nearby wall "No… wanna stay with you."

Tsukushi pushed against his chest but he leaned into her and lay his head on her shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her small waist and inhaled the scent of her lotion. He wasn't as drunk as Tsukushi thought he was. Drunk enough to do things he wouldn't normally do, but still sober enough to know not to try anything else that would probably send Tsukushi over the edge and commit homicide.

He nuzzled the area where her neck met her ear and kissed her cheek softly. He rubbed her back and he felt Tsukushi go slack against him, he ventured to slide his hand against the smooth skin of her petit back, making small circles with his thumb his finger lightly flicked her bra strap.

Tsukushi wrapped her arm around his neck and with the other she held the arm that was exploring under her shirt "Don't…"

Doumyouji gave an inward sigh and stopped trying to undo her bra but didn't take his hand out. He kissed her mouth lightly brushed strands of hair away from her face and then kissed wherever his fingers touched.

Tsukushi shuddered when he kissed her ear and a tongue flicked it lightly. She placed a hand on his chest to push him away but instead ended up grabbing a fistful of his shirt when he sucked on the lobe and lightly grazed it with teeth.

She moaned and turned her head to capture his mouth in a sweet kiss that soon turned to passion. He flicked her lower lip with his tongue and sucked on it for a second before turning his attention to the upper lip. The soft sweet mouth of hers opened to him and he discovered what it was to really lust.

She didn't realize how hard he pressed against her body until she moved and found herself unable to. She didn't realize how hard he was kissing her until he pulled away to kiss her neck and found her lips feeling swollen and tingly. She bit down on her lip when she felt him bite her lightly then suck on the soft skin of her neck.

Doumyouji kissed her mouth again, bruising those soft lips, touching her soft skin. She was addictive, he had to stop before she hated him for carrying it too far. She wasn't thinking right, she was too lost, he could see it in her eyes. He pulled away and fought the urge to thrust her against the wall when he heard her whimper at the loss of his mouth and body. He shook his head to clear it and looked at Tsukushi. She'd make the cover of maxim at the moment with her face flushed and lips swollen lightly, her hair tousled a shirt pushed up slightly to reveal a smooth toned stomach.

Tsukushi blinked and looked up and past Doumyouji to see Akira and Rui looking at them shocked. She blushed heavily until her face was on fire. She buried her face in his shirt and let him lad her back to their booth.

Soujirou looked up from the blond that was seated on his lap and gave Doumyouji thumbs up "Way to go."

Tsukushi too embarrassed to talk or anything merely punched him in the shoulder making the girls glare at her as if she, and not the other girls Soujirou was necking, was competition for Soujirou.

I told you Makino was OOC but come on! If your bf was Doumyouji would you fight him if he kissed you? Damn that was hot

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