Disclaimer: RK isn't mine, I merely borrowed some of the characters for
this story.
A.N. AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
=bows before readers=
GOMEN! GOMEN!! I am so sorry!!! I know it's been MONTHS since I updated and I feel horrible for leaving you all hanging as I did. But with travel, work and now back to class I have been absolutely swamped with crap. I barely have time to sleep, let alone eat, shower and breathe. SORRY SORRY!!!
Anyways, I hope my continuing groveling will grant me forgiveness from you wonderful wonderful readers. That and my updates. I think I've got a schedule worked out that will allow me to update once a week. I just need to get my creative juices going.
As for my other fic (Past Returns) I'm working on chapter two. I can't seem to get it right though. I don't know what's wrong with me, but every time I sit down to type, junk comes out. So I keep deleting it. Hopefully I'll have my problem with chapter 2 resolved soon and I'll post it up.
Anyways, here is the long awaited chapter 8. I hope it's okay.
R&R pls!
Enjoy! ____________________________________
A Forgotten Night
Chapter 8
"How did I know you were married?! Why the whole hotel knows you two got married! You told everyone you came into contact with last night!" the man exclaimed. Kenshin felt heat creep up his face for the millionth time that day. EVERYONE knew?
"Everyone?" Kaoru asked timidly, her face the colour of a tomato. Unconsciously her hand shot out and grabbed Kenshin's in a vain attempt at searching for support. Looking for it in Kenshin was a bad idea since he was as shell-shocked as she was.
"Well, those of us who worked last night." the man responded, looking from red husband to red wife. Kaoru and Kenshin both sighed a relief. That was only a handful of people then if it was the night shift.
'Thank God.' Kenshin thought. Last thing he needed was the whole hotel making fun of them, or congratulating them.
"You're best man told everyone else. He was so excited about the wedding!" the concierge beamed, smiling down at the couple. Kenshin and Kaoru both looked up in shock.
"Everyone?" Kaoru squeaked once again, the colour drained from her face.
"Best man?!" Kenshin exclaimed, immediately plotting ways in which to kill his boss.
"Yes, your best man. He said you two were beyond happy to be getting married."
"What did this man look like?" Kenshin asked quietly. If he was right, and he knew he was, Sano was behind this whole mess of the hotel knowing.
Which made Sano a walking dead man.
"What did he look like?! He was YOUR best man!"
"Satoshi. Please. Leave our newlywed guests alone. I'm sure they would rather some privacy during their.... ahem.... Honeymoon." came a voice that was achingly familiar to Kenshin. The concierge stepped aside to reveal the last person on earth Kenshin wanted to see.
The smirk, the narrow yellow eyes, and the greasy black hair all combined to make one Hajime Saito.
"Welcome to my humble hotel, Mr. Himura." Saito smirked.
"YOUR hotel?" Kenshin replied feeling absolutely sick to his stomach, and it wasn't caused by the hangover.
"Of course. I own it, therefore it is MY hotel." Saito responded, the smirk still present. "And might I add a congratulations on your.... hasty marriage."
Had he known the Hotel belonged to Hajime Saito, Kenshin never, EVER would have stepped foot in its doors.
Kenshin and Saito's relationship, using the term extremely loosly, started back in law school. They had been rivals through the entire duration of their education and it had continued well past graduation. They went their separate ways all those years ago, but once in a blue moon they would find themselves standing face to face. Kenshin grimacing, and Saito grinning.
Things hadn't changed.
The blue moon was out.
Inwardly, Kenshin groaned. The little version of himself deep within his soul threw a temper tantrum at his own folly. He knew Saito was in the business of buying and selling things like companies and hotels. He did it so often, it was hard to keep track of what he currently owned, used to own, or was planning to own.
Hajime Saito was a very successful businessman and lawyer. And he enjoyed rubbing his success in Kenshin's face.
"Hello Hajime." Kenshin said tightly, dreading the confrontation he was about to have with the owner. They were never pleasant.
"Kenshin, how are you?" Saito asked, smiling..... well, it couldn't be called sweetly because anytime he smiled, it looked like he was sucking on a lemon. So leave it at smiling.
"Married. And you?" Kenshin replied.
"Ah yes, I heard all about your marriage. It was so fast! How long have you known each other?"
There it was. The dreaded question every shotgun marriage couple avoids like the plague. And of course, it was Saito Hajime who asked it to Kenshin and Kaoru.
Saito smirked at the squirming red head. He knew full well what had happened the previous evening. He was the owner after all. He knew everything that went on in his hotel.
"Long enough." was the reply.
Kaoru noticed the tension in her husband the moment the greasy looking man entered into the picture. She wanted nothing more than to give the skinny freak a good hard shove and drag Kenshin away. But that would seem way too childish. So instead she remained at Kenshin side, and gave his hand a light squeeze of reassurance.
Kenshin felt the pressure on his hand and glanced over at Kaoru. Suddenly remembering she was there, he quickly stepped forward and positioned himself between Kaoru and Saito, in a protective manner.
Dumbfounded, Kaoru stared over Kenshin's shoulder at the smirking hotel owner.
"Now now, no need for that. I merely came by to offer my congratulations to you both. Oh and give you this." Saito said, smiling as he reached into his inside jacket pocket and extracted a small velvet box. He casually held it in his hand and flipped the top.
Kaoru audibly gasped.
Inside the box was a stunning set of white gold wedding bands, and a diamond and sapphire engagement ring.
"Holy crap." Kaoru breathed.
"Oro!" Kenshin exclaimed.
"A husband and wife shouldn't be without their rings, should they?" Saito smirked.
"Saito...." Kenshin said. He was absolutely shocked. That Saito would do something like that was beyond comprehension to Kenshin.
"No need to thank me. You bought them Himura. They were sized overnight and dropped off to me personally so I could hand deliver them to you." Saito responded, waving a hand. His pleasure at the situation was rapidly fading.
Saito had a short attention span. Especially when it came to matters involving Kenshin.
"I bought them?" Kenshin asked incredulously.
"Yes yes, now take them." He paused. "Unless the whole marriage was a mistake and you had yourselves a shotgun wedding." The smirk was back. Kenshin glared at Saito and snatched the ring box out of his outstretched hand.
"Bite me, Hajime." Kenshin retorted, spun on his heal and started to walk away. Saito grabbed the red-head's shoulder and delayed his retreat.
"How rude. Aren't you going to place the rings on your wife?" He asked, smirking down at the shorter man. His amusement had returned 10-fold when he watched Kenshin squirm.
Kenshin's heart literally stopped for a moment.
Put the rings on Kaoru's finger?! NOW?!?
Panic started to take root. For one, at the thought of Kaoru wearing rings to signify to the public that she was spoken for was 100% totally appealing to Kenshin. He wanted her wearing the rings he bought. He wanted to claim her as his wife..... in more ways than just name. But for another, he would put the rings on her, and scare the living crap out of her. She'd think he was totally insane, beat him senseless with some hard object, and exit his life forever.
A thought that Kenshin didn't even want to acknowledge.
Kaoru could almost feel the tension in Kenshin's being at Saito's suggestion. It didn't take a genius to see that these two men didn't get along very well. In fact, a blind man would be able to make that assessment.
Kaoru hated seeing Kenshin squirm. And she just wanted to wipe the smirk off that horrible man's face.
"Kenshin...." Kaoru said softly. Kenshin turned and looked at her over his shoulder. Kaoru merely raised her eyebrows and held out her hand expectantly.
Kenshin saw the understanding in her eyes and could have kissed her for her actions. Well.. he could have kissed her just to kiss her. But that was neither here nor there.
Heart pounding in his throat, Kenshin slowly reached forward and took Kaoru's outstretched left hand. He swallowed nervously, staring directly into Kaoru's stunning blue eyes. He flipped the ring box open and fished out the two rings that were for Kaoru. Unable to look in her eyes anymore, Kenshin tore his gaze from her face to her hand firmly held in his own. He slipped the engagement ring on, it fit perfectly.
The whole world slipped away for the couple again. Kenshin slowly drew Kaoru's hand up to his lips and brushed a soft kiss to the back of her hand.
The hairs on the back of Kaoru's neck stood at full attention. Her whole body was stiff with tension and her heart was bursting in her chest. Just watching the handsome red-head slip an engagement ring on her finger was enough to make anyone feel the need to pass out. But feeling his lips on her skin only made her want to jump his bones again.
'ARGH! Down girl!!' Kaoru screamed at herself, giving her head a little shake to clear away her thoughts again.
Kenshin looked up through his lashes at Kaoru as she gazed down at him. His current situation wasn't exactly how he had planned popping the question to the woman he loved, but the woman present was exactly how he had imagined her.
Too bad the engagement was a sham to keep up appearances, and that bastard Saito was watching his every movement.
Kenshin straightened again, and moved to slip the wedding band on. As he watched his hand move forward, he felt slightly light headed. He gave himself a mental shake.
'Calm down, Himura. It's not real.' he thought to himself.
Kaoru watched in fascination as Kenshin's hand shook slightly while he slid the ring onto her finger. For a moment, she imagined being in a beautiful white dress, in front of an alter somewhere, with all her friends and family looking on.
'Pipe dream, Kamiya, get rid of it now.' a voice said in her head.
Stupid conscious.
Kenshin slid the ring on, and looked up into Kaoru's eyes again. He wanted nothing more than to pull her into his arms and kiss her so thoroughly that the kiss they shared a little while before hand would seem like a small peck in comparison. Then he wanted to drag her back into the elevator and bring her back to their room and....
No..... first, stop the elevator. He didn't think he could make it all the way to the 20th floor without making love to her.
Besides, he had always had a fantasy about having Kaoru in the elevator.
Well, as long as he remembered knowing her.... and ever since he remembered the fragments of memories involving them both in the elevator the previous night.
Kenshin shook his head viciously to rid himself of the images playing in his brain.
"Kenshin, are you alright?" Kaoru asked. Kenshin merely smiled and nodded. He misplaced his voice at that point. He also found it very hard to breathe.....
"Well, after that display, I think I should get back to work. Enjoy your stay Mr. and Mrs. Himura." Saito smirked and turned away. Kenshin thought he was in the clear and started to breathe a sigh of relief when Saito stopped a few steps away and turned back to the couple. "I almost forgot. Mrs. Himura, shouldn't you put the ring on your husband?"
Kaoru blinked.
Kenshin squeaked.
Both Saito and Kaoru gave Kenshin a queer look.
'Breathe Himura. Just breathe!' Kenshin thought as he cleared his throat in a vain attempt to dislodge his heart.
"You're absolutely right." Kaoru replied, and took the ring box out of Kenshin's increasingly weakening hand. She fished out the band and grabbed Kenshin's hand.
"Ah! There you are! I've been looking for...." Sano exclaimed, then stopped dead in his tracks at the sight before him. Hajime Saito stood beside Kenshin and Kaoru, and Kaoru was putting a wedding ring on Kenshin's finger.
The first thing wrong with that scene was that Hajime Saito was there. If there was one thing Sano hated more than losing at craps, it was Hajime Saito.
The second thing was the colour of Kenshin's face.
Kenshin stared wide-eyed at Kaoru as she moved to put the wedding band on his left hand. Part of him wanted to haul his hand away and run. The other part wanted to get the ring on, then move straight to the wedding night. The wedding night scenario was a whole lot more appealing than the running away scenario.
Okay, so his brain wasn't functioning properly, nor were his lungs for that matter, but his sexual drive was still in peak form. No pun intended.
Kaoru slid the ring on Kenshin's finger and stood back. He was wide-eyed either in fear or shock. Either way he looked so adorably cute that Kaoru wanted to hug him fiercely. Then kiss him all over and have her way with him in the middle of the lobby. Even in front of that 'Hajime' guy.
'Breathe Himura. BREATHE!' Kenshin mentally screamed.
Kaoru couldn't help it, the man before her was too..... just..... too! She reached out, grabbed his shirt collar and hauled him towards her, firmly planting her lips on his.
Kenshin's mind went totally blank. She ran her hands up over his shoulders and buried her fingers into his hair. Leaning forward she pressed her entire length to his and moved provocatively against him. She opened her mouth under his, and instinct caused him to follow suit and grant her tongue passage into his mouth where it suggestively played with his own.
Just as fast as she kissed him, she pushed him away.
It had been a seductively passionate kiss that any man would take as an invitation and then wouldn't hesitate to get the woman to the nearest bed.
Kenshin, on the other hand, experienced an overload. His brain shut down, his heart stopped, his stomach fell to his feet, and his sexual drive went berserk.
'BREATHE!'
Nope.
No good.
Kenshin keeled over in a dead faint.
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A.N. Hehe, it was long overdue. I mean, poor Kenshin has had a rough morning, don't you think?
Next chappie will be up next week hopefully!
Cheers!
A.N. AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
=bows before readers=
GOMEN! GOMEN!! I am so sorry!!! I know it's been MONTHS since I updated and I feel horrible for leaving you all hanging as I did. But with travel, work and now back to class I have been absolutely swamped with crap. I barely have time to sleep, let alone eat, shower and breathe. SORRY SORRY!!!
Anyways, I hope my continuing groveling will grant me forgiveness from you wonderful wonderful readers. That and my updates. I think I've got a schedule worked out that will allow me to update once a week. I just need to get my creative juices going.
As for my other fic (Past Returns) I'm working on chapter two. I can't seem to get it right though. I don't know what's wrong with me, but every time I sit down to type, junk comes out. So I keep deleting it. Hopefully I'll have my problem with chapter 2 resolved soon and I'll post it up.
Anyways, here is the long awaited chapter 8. I hope it's okay.
R&R pls!
Enjoy! ____________________________________
A Forgotten Night
Chapter 8
"How did I know you were married?! Why the whole hotel knows you two got married! You told everyone you came into contact with last night!" the man exclaimed. Kenshin felt heat creep up his face for the millionth time that day. EVERYONE knew?
"Everyone?" Kaoru asked timidly, her face the colour of a tomato. Unconsciously her hand shot out and grabbed Kenshin's in a vain attempt at searching for support. Looking for it in Kenshin was a bad idea since he was as shell-shocked as she was.
"Well, those of us who worked last night." the man responded, looking from red husband to red wife. Kaoru and Kenshin both sighed a relief. That was only a handful of people then if it was the night shift.
'Thank God.' Kenshin thought. Last thing he needed was the whole hotel making fun of them, or congratulating them.
"You're best man told everyone else. He was so excited about the wedding!" the concierge beamed, smiling down at the couple. Kenshin and Kaoru both looked up in shock.
"Everyone?" Kaoru squeaked once again, the colour drained from her face.
"Best man?!" Kenshin exclaimed, immediately plotting ways in which to kill his boss.
"Yes, your best man. He said you two were beyond happy to be getting married."
"What did this man look like?" Kenshin asked quietly. If he was right, and he knew he was, Sano was behind this whole mess of the hotel knowing.
Which made Sano a walking dead man.
"What did he look like?! He was YOUR best man!"
"Satoshi. Please. Leave our newlywed guests alone. I'm sure they would rather some privacy during their.... ahem.... Honeymoon." came a voice that was achingly familiar to Kenshin. The concierge stepped aside to reveal the last person on earth Kenshin wanted to see.
The smirk, the narrow yellow eyes, and the greasy black hair all combined to make one Hajime Saito.
"Welcome to my humble hotel, Mr. Himura." Saito smirked.
"YOUR hotel?" Kenshin replied feeling absolutely sick to his stomach, and it wasn't caused by the hangover.
"Of course. I own it, therefore it is MY hotel." Saito responded, the smirk still present. "And might I add a congratulations on your.... hasty marriage."
Had he known the Hotel belonged to Hajime Saito, Kenshin never, EVER would have stepped foot in its doors.
Kenshin and Saito's relationship, using the term extremely loosly, started back in law school. They had been rivals through the entire duration of their education and it had continued well past graduation. They went their separate ways all those years ago, but once in a blue moon they would find themselves standing face to face. Kenshin grimacing, and Saito grinning.
Things hadn't changed.
The blue moon was out.
Inwardly, Kenshin groaned. The little version of himself deep within his soul threw a temper tantrum at his own folly. He knew Saito was in the business of buying and selling things like companies and hotels. He did it so often, it was hard to keep track of what he currently owned, used to own, or was planning to own.
Hajime Saito was a very successful businessman and lawyer. And he enjoyed rubbing his success in Kenshin's face.
"Hello Hajime." Kenshin said tightly, dreading the confrontation he was about to have with the owner. They were never pleasant.
"Kenshin, how are you?" Saito asked, smiling..... well, it couldn't be called sweetly because anytime he smiled, it looked like he was sucking on a lemon. So leave it at smiling.
"Married. And you?" Kenshin replied.
"Ah yes, I heard all about your marriage. It was so fast! How long have you known each other?"
There it was. The dreaded question every shotgun marriage couple avoids like the plague. And of course, it was Saito Hajime who asked it to Kenshin and Kaoru.
Saito smirked at the squirming red head. He knew full well what had happened the previous evening. He was the owner after all. He knew everything that went on in his hotel.
"Long enough." was the reply.
Kaoru noticed the tension in her husband the moment the greasy looking man entered into the picture. She wanted nothing more than to give the skinny freak a good hard shove and drag Kenshin away. But that would seem way too childish. So instead she remained at Kenshin side, and gave his hand a light squeeze of reassurance.
Kenshin felt the pressure on his hand and glanced over at Kaoru. Suddenly remembering she was there, he quickly stepped forward and positioned himself between Kaoru and Saito, in a protective manner.
Dumbfounded, Kaoru stared over Kenshin's shoulder at the smirking hotel owner.
"Now now, no need for that. I merely came by to offer my congratulations to you both. Oh and give you this." Saito said, smiling as he reached into his inside jacket pocket and extracted a small velvet box. He casually held it in his hand and flipped the top.
Kaoru audibly gasped.
Inside the box was a stunning set of white gold wedding bands, and a diamond and sapphire engagement ring.
"Holy crap." Kaoru breathed.
"Oro!" Kenshin exclaimed.
"A husband and wife shouldn't be without their rings, should they?" Saito smirked.
"Saito...." Kenshin said. He was absolutely shocked. That Saito would do something like that was beyond comprehension to Kenshin.
"No need to thank me. You bought them Himura. They were sized overnight and dropped off to me personally so I could hand deliver them to you." Saito responded, waving a hand. His pleasure at the situation was rapidly fading.
Saito had a short attention span. Especially when it came to matters involving Kenshin.
"I bought them?" Kenshin asked incredulously.
"Yes yes, now take them." He paused. "Unless the whole marriage was a mistake and you had yourselves a shotgun wedding." The smirk was back. Kenshin glared at Saito and snatched the ring box out of his outstretched hand.
"Bite me, Hajime." Kenshin retorted, spun on his heal and started to walk away. Saito grabbed the red-head's shoulder and delayed his retreat.
"How rude. Aren't you going to place the rings on your wife?" He asked, smirking down at the shorter man. His amusement had returned 10-fold when he watched Kenshin squirm.
Kenshin's heart literally stopped for a moment.
Put the rings on Kaoru's finger?! NOW?!?
Panic started to take root. For one, at the thought of Kaoru wearing rings to signify to the public that she was spoken for was 100% totally appealing to Kenshin. He wanted her wearing the rings he bought. He wanted to claim her as his wife..... in more ways than just name. But for another, he would put the rings on her, and scare the living crap out of her. She'd think he was totally insane, beat him senseless with some hard object, and exit his life forever.
A thought that Kenshin didn't even want to acknowledge.
Kaoru could almost feel the tension in Kenshin's being at Saito's suggestion. It didn't take a genius to see that these two men didn't get along very well. In fact, a blind man would be able to make that assessment.
Kaoru hated seeing Kenshin squirm. And she just wanted to wipe the smirk off that horrible man's face.
"Kenshin...." Kaoru said softly. Kenshin turned and looked at her over his shoulder. Kaoru merely raised her eyebrows and held out her hand expectantly.
Kenshin saw the understanding in her eyes and could have kissed her for her actions. Well.. he could have kissed her just to kiss her. But that was neither here nor there.
Heart pounding in his throat, Kenshin slowly reached forward and took Kaoru's outstretched left hand. He swallowed nervously, staring directly into Kaoru's stunning blue eyes. He flipped the ring box open and fished out the two rings that were for Kaoru. Unable to look in her eyes anymore, Kenshin tore his gaze from her face to her hand firmly held in his own. He slipped the engagement ring on, it fit perfectly.
The whole world slipped away for the couple again. Kenshin slowly drew Kaoru's hand up to his lips and brushed a soft kiss to the back of her hand.
The hairs on the back of Kaoru's neck stood at full attention. Her whole body was stiff with tension and her heart was bursting in her chest. Just watching the handsome red-head slip an engagement ring on her finger was enough to make anyone feel the need to pass out. But feeling his lips on her skin only made her want to jump his bones again.
'ARGH! Down girl!!' Kaoru screamed at herself, giving her head a little shake to clear away her thoughts again.
Kenshin looked up through his lashes at Kaoru as she gazed down at him. His current situation wasn't exactly how he had planned popping the question to the woman he loved, but the woman present was exactly how he had imagined her.
Too bad the engagement was a sham to keep up appearances, and that bastard Saito was watching his every movement.
Kenshin straightened again, and moved to slip the wedding band on. As he watched his hand move forward, he felt slightly light headed. He gave himself a mental shake.
'Calm down, Himura. It's not real.' he thought to himself.
Kaoru watched in fascination as Kenshin's hand shook slightly while he slid the ring onto her finger. For a moment, she imagined being in a beautiful white dress, in front of an alter somewhere, with all her friends and family looking on.
'Pipe dream, Kamiya, get rid of it now.' a voice said in her head.
Stupid conscious.
Kenshin slid the ring on, and looked up into Kaoru's eyes again. He wanted nothing more than to pull her into his arms and kiss her so thoroughly that the kiss they shared a little while before hand would seem like a small peck in comparison. Then he wanted to drag her back into the elevator and bring her back to their room and....
No..... first, stop the elevator. He didn't think he could make it all the way to the 20th floor without making love to her.
Besides, he had always had a fantasy about having Kaoru in the elevator.
Well, as long as he remembered knowing her.... and ever since he remembered the fragments of memories involving them both in the elevator the previous night.
Kenshin shook his head viciously to rid himself of the images playing in his brain.
"Kenshin, are you alright?" Kaoru asked. Kenshin merely smiled and nodded. He misplaced his voice at that point. He also found it very hard to breathe.....
"Well, after that display, I think I should get back to work. Enjoy your stay Mr. and Mrs. Himura." Saito smirked and turned away. Kenshin thought he was in the clear and started to breathe a sigh of relief when Saito stopped a few steps away and turned back to the couple. "I almost forgot. Mrs. Himura, shouldn't you put the ring on your husband?"
Kaoru blinked.
Kenshin squeaked.
Both Saito and Kaoru gave Kenshin a queer look.
'Breathe Himura. Just breathe!' Kenshin thought as he cleared his throat in a vain attempt to dislodge his heart.
"You're absolutely right." Kaoru replied, and took the ring box out of Kenshin's increasingly weakening hand. She fished out the band and grabbed Kenshin's hand.
"Ah! There you are! I've been looking for...." Sano exclaimed, then stopped dead in his tracks at the sight before him. Hajime Saito stood beside Kenshin and Kaoru, and Kaoru was putting a wedding ring on Kenshin's finger.
The first thing wrong with that scene was that Hajime Saito was there. If there was one thing Sano hated more than losing at craps, it was Hajime Saito.
The second thing was the colour of Kenshin's face.
Kenshin stared wide-eyed at Kaoru as she moved to put the wedding band on his left hand. Part of him wanted to haul his hand away and run. The other part wanted to get the ring on, then move straight to the wedding night. The wedding night scenario was a whole lot more appealing than the running away scenario.
Okay, so his brain wasn't functioning properly, nor were his lungs for that matter, but his sexual drive was still in peak form. No pun intended.
Kaoru slid the ring on Kenshin's finger and stood back. He was wide-eyed either in fear or shock. Either way he looked so adorably cute that Kaoru wanted to hug him fiercely. Then kiss him all over and have her way with him in the middle of the lobby. Even in front of that 'Hajime' guy.
'Breathe Himura. BREATHE!' Kenshin mentally screamed.
Kaoru couldn't help it, the man before her was too..... just..... too! She reached out, grabbed his shirt collar and hauled him towards her, firmly planting her lips on his.
Kenshin's mind went totally blank. She ran her hands up over his shoulders and buried her fingers into his hair. Leaning forward she pressed her entire length to his and moved provocatively against him. She opened her mouth under his, and instinct caused him to follow suit and grant her tongue passage into his mouth where it suggestively played with his own.
Just as fast as she kissed him, she pushed him away.
It had been a seductively passionate kiss that any man would take as an invitation and then wouldn't hesitate to get the woman to the nearest bed.
Kenshin, on the other hand, experienced an overload. His brain shut down, his heart stopped, his stomach fell to his feet, and his sexual drive went berserk.
'BREATHE!'
Nope.
No good.
Kenshin keeled over in a dead faint.
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A.N. Hehe, it was long overdue. I mean, poor Kenshin has had a rough morning, don't you think?
Next chappie will be up next week hopefully!
Cheers!
