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Author's Note: This is purely a fanfic but please read and review! I will complete this in my own time. This story takes place after Tsukushi leaves for the states to forgo her life and create a better future for her family and herself. It was many years…
Chapter 2: An Accident
All three limousines drove up to the Kitagawa house. All of them were in awe as they drove around the never-ending garden. They finally reach the big redwood doors of the mansion with a door attendant, butlers, and servants all awaiting their new master and mistress.
Shigeru jumps out of the limousine with Tsukasa linked through her arms. She was very displeased with the behavior Tsukasa had given her since this morning.
Shigeru's P.O.V.>
"Tsukasa! Come on!"
I practically dragged him across the ground. I can still see his trail in the dirt. I should pay for the damage.
I stared in awe at this mansion because it is twice the size as Domyoji and mine's mansion. I am so happy for Tsukushi. She found herself a nice husband.
"Eee! Tsukushi- chan, your mansion is amazing! Who would call this a house?" I exclaimed.
Always being the super hyperactive girl/wife/daughter that I am, proudly I stated the obvious.
"Thank you Shigeru, this is our first time here as well and we think it's quite the size as well. Please come in for tea," said Tsukushi.
This is her husband's first time here. Wow, I never expected Tsukushi to be so calm and postured. The states have really had a thing or two on her! She is so voluptuous now! I wonder if I should visit her sometime. Then maybe Tsukasa and I can start a family as well!
Normal P.O.V.>
"Greetings master Edward and mistress Tsukushi," greeted a servant.
A gentle looking old woman came up and said that she is the head of servants of the servants in this mansion.
"Greetings, I am Mrs. Tamachi, I am pleased to meet you. Please enter the humble mansion before you catch a cold, Mrs. Kitagawa," said Mrs. Tamachi.
"Please just call me Tsukushi," replied Tsukushi.
"Yes, Tsukushi," said Mrs. Tamachi.
"Please come on in," said the door attendant.
"He's right! You should get inside before you get sick!" exclaimed Edward.
"It's alright Edward, I'm fine. In fact I think I am broiling in this oven," replied Tsukushi.
They enter the mansion and a marvelous sight stood before their eyes. They all stood there, stunned by this gorgeous lobby. After awhile, everyone took off their coats and walked into the living room. It is a room filled with the most gorgeous furniture and the walls are cover with many expensive paintings. It looked homey and comfortable and yet, there is an eloquent feeling that bounces throughout the room.
Edward's P.O.V.>
When we first entered this mansion, I did not realize that my grandparents were super elite and realized my mistake. Never think less of my grandparents.
"Please get my wife some tea and me a cup of espresso and our guests whatever they wish," ordered Edward.
"No fair! I want an espresso too," exclaimed Tsukushi.
"But…"
I was speechless. A pregnant woman who has an urge for everything sweet, what can I say? I do not want her to have caffeine. It might hurt our unborn child.
She looked at my down drawn face and gave me a gentle smile. I immediately knew that she understood what my intentions were and I felt enormously glad about it. That is one of the many reasons I fell in love with her and proposed to her two years ago. We were married in the states right after she fulfilled her career and finished her master's degree.
The espresso and tea came along with the orders of their guests/friends. I personally did not like the Tsukasa Domyoji man. He had a long relationship with Tsukushi before she met me and it took me awhile to earn her trust. It was entirely this imbecile's fault!
She is fine now of course. She has gotten over the incidents a few years ago and now has no problem with talking to Tsukasa as a friend. However, when I look into Tsukasa's cold eyes staring at my wife I see desire and lust running through his blood but as soon as he looked at her belly, he had a slight bit of hurt and defeat in his eyes. I notice this every time and was extremely proud. Of course, I know I should not feel this way but I cannot help that. Who told him to let go of such a wonderful woman? Of course, I should thank him for doing so as well. After all, it was his doing that I had the opportunity to meet my wife.
Normal P.O.V.>
Ring-ring
As Edward left his seat to answer the phone call, Tsukushi quietly reached for the espresso while she had the chance. She quietly sipped away and enjoyed the rich aroma coming from the caffeine-filled drink and then placed her own cup of tea onto her husband's saucer and mixed some cream into "his" tea to make it replicate an espresso.
'Nobody tells Tsukushi what she's not allowed to do' thought herself.
"So Tsukushi, tell us about America. How is your life there?" asked Yuki.
She did not know what to say about Tsukushi's quiet trick and decided to interrupt the weird vibe by asking.
"Well, it is really beautiful and a wonderful country to live in! My life there is splendid and luxurious. I graduated from New York University, married Edward after my master's degree in fashion, and retired from my modeling career. Then, I am pregnant and my husband is giving me excessively many restrictions. I wish he would let loose a bit but I love him for that reason and here I am. How about you guys?"
Yuki spoke, "Life in Japan is about the same and I am engaged to Sojirou at the moment! He is so kind to me but I am envious about your life. I wish I was pregnant…"
Phhfftt… Sojirou spit out his tea as well as Tsukasa, Akira, Sojirou, Sakurako, and Shigeru. Rui's face stayed calm as always.
"Well, Sojirou is the number one playboy! You won't have to wait long."
Yuki blushed profusely.
"Yuki!" exclaimed Sakurako.
Then, Sakurako told her abridged version of her life.
"Well I am not dating so I feel a bit lonely. However, the single life is somewhat nice. I feel like settling down though. Right now, I am the prison guard of the women's juvenile hall."
Then, she said the quick version of everyone's life.
"Akira is single and still the older women playboy, Sojirou is settling down with Yuki as mentioned before by Yuki, Rui is still awaiting Shizuka's return from France, Tsukasa is married to Shigeru, and I am single and have a job."
"Well, everyone seems to be living well!" and she looked down into her cup of espresso and tapped her finger a bit on the side.
Everybody noticed her hesitance and felt embarrassed about their lack of conversation.
"Hey Makino, what did you do in the states?" said Domyoji.
That was the first sentence that Domyoji had spoken that whole day. At that moment, Edward entered the room. He sat down next to Tsukushi.
"It is Kitagawa now, Mr. Domyoji," said Edward, in an annoyed tone.
Domyoji looked away and Shigeru pressed on the topic. Edward picked up his cup of "espresso" and took a sip. It tasted like tea but with lots of cream. He realized something was going on here so he looked into his wife's cup. In it, clear, as broad daylight is his espresso that is currently in Tsukushi's hands. He felt as if hell had broken loose as he immediately reached for his espresso back. Something about espresso always made his wife a bit… crazy. Somehow, espresso makes her moods swing from many emotions as fast as the speed of light.
"No Edward," smirking proudly at her success.
He reached over a bit more and CRASH! The espresso in Tsukushi's hand slipped and fell onto the sofa and her stomach.
"Aahh! It is hot!" screamed Tsukushi.
"Maids! Bring a towel and show me where our bedroom is."
He carefully wiped down Tsukushi's dress as much as possible and carried Tsukushi up the stair at his quickest pace considering her weight and the many flights of stairs.
In the living room, they all sat there too surprised to move. 'What just happened?' thought everyone. Then a servant came into the room with many others. The elderly woman from before came in and asked them to leave.
As soon as they left, the servants following her grabbed the cushion the espresso spilled on and removed it for cleaning as soon as possible.
Upstairs in the bedroom, Edward took off the dress Tsukushi was wearing and her undergarments. He then took her to the bathroom and carefully put Tsukushi into the bathtub. A minor burn seemed to have appeared on her skin and he immediately wiped it with a damp towel.
He then bathed her and dressed her in her pajamas. Tsukushi She touched her stomach gently and felt pain at the burnt spot.
"It hurts!" whimpered Tsukushi.
"Never mind that, are you alright? Do not forget that we have a doctor's appointment tomorrow," chided Edward.
"Hhmm…I feel kind of tired. Can I rest a bit?" asked Tsukushi.
"Of course, call me if you need anything," said Edward.
"I do want one thing. Can you get me some whipped cream?" asked Tsukushi.
"Alright but aren't you worried about getting fat?" asked Edward.
"Just get it for me," said Tsukushi.
"Be right back," replied Edward.
In the meantime, the espresso kicked in and she slipped out of her bed and sat on top of the blankets. She had a jolt of energy and could not resist a little game.
Edward returned with the whipped cream and handed it over to her. She immediately sprayed a large amount onto her husband. He tried to block the cream from hitting his face but a bit got onto his face. He began by licking off the excess then gave her a kiss and grabbed the whipped cream. He sprayed the whipped cream all around Tsukushi's face. They continued this war and ended up calling for so many cans of whipped cream that their bodies, bed, and parts of the floor is covered with whipped cream.
She pulled Edward's whipped cream tie down and embraced him. Carefully he embraced her back.
"Can we sleep in here any more? It feels slippery around here," with a mischievous expression.
"I don't think so…," said Edward.
He pulled off his soiled clothes layer by layer and his body made Tsukushi lust for him inside her.
He climbed into the whipped cream bed in his boxers and made an angel shape in the cream. Tsukushi stepped back and slipped on a bit of whipped cream behind her. Her fall was in slow motion as Edward tried to save her from her fall.
"No Tsukushi!" exclaimed Edward.
"Aahh!" screamed Tsukushi.
Her arms flailing and Edward jumping off the bed, she fell slovenly onto the floor and knocked unconscious.
"Tsukushi!" exclaimed Edward.
Oh my gosh! Did you feel the tension in the atmosphere? Did you see how long it is? Do you like it? If so, comment my story! I love reviews because it shows how much you all respect my writing. Anyways, I am hopeful that I will get more reviews! Thanks for reading. Ciao in chapter 3. You know you can always ask about the parts you do not understand in a review. I would happily reply to your question! Byee! Love, D. -.v
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