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Touma Seguichi sighed as he followed a pair of high leather boots up toned, tan legs, and the red fingernails which he knew so well. And to a face which never seemed to be completely out of his memory.

"My secretary called you Eve. Is that what you're going by now?"

Eve nodded.

"I like it... it seems... appropiate somehow." She replied

"What do you want?" He asked

"Straight to the point then." She remarked, removing her feet from the desk and standing, placing her hands on it and bringing her alarmingly green eyes to Tohma's. "I think we both know what I want Tohma."

"You can't have him. Not again."

"Tohma... never did quite get over that infactuation... did you?" She asked, slowly climbing onto his desk "And never quite admitted that you were gay."

"I'm not--."

"But, I don't believe Eiri is your's to give." She murmered, climbing closer, her mini skirt slowly sliding up, leaving Tohma infactuated with her thighs. She sighed "I remember when he was mine. I remember, when I held him in the palm of my hand. I want that back again."

"So you're going to just torture him mentally?"

"You make it sound so harsh Tohma."

"Why?"

She climbed closer.

"You know me Tohma." She said, sitting on the desk, spreading her legs, and pushing Tohma's hands up her thighs "I just want to have fun."

She began to laugh.

"You call messing with people's lives 'fun'?"

"You're one to talk Tohma." She said, climbing in his lap, messing up his normally perfect hair "If I recall correctly, you did quite a bit of messing with Eiri yourself."

"But no one did as much damage as you..."

"I know." She said, kissing him square on the lips, and then breaking out into a grin "And I feel just awful about it."

She laughed, walking out of the office.

"I'll see you later Tohma."

"Where are you going?"

"I've got a mind to screw with."

Yuki sighed as he stood in the grocery store, cart in hand. He dropped two boxes of strawberry pocky into the cart, and started to walk away. Only then deciding to double back. He ran his arm along the shelf, practically knocking every box into the shopping cart, much to the amusement of others, including Eve, who was standing behind him.

"That should keep the brat happy, right?"

"How do you know these are for him?"

"Because you don't like strawberry pocky. You always prefered the chocolate. I remember I used to feed it to you."

Yuki shrugged, and moved towards the check out.

"How is it that you just always seem to know where I am?" Yuki asked

"I always did. And besides, your car is parked outside. How many men in Japan drive left sided Mercedes?"

Yuki shrugged.

"I'm one of a kind I guess." He said, taking his bags and handing the cashier the money

"That you are."

She followed him to his car, and watched as he put his bags inside the trunk. Eve sat on the hood, and grinned at him.

"You feel it don't you?" She asked "Your changes?"

Yuki nodded.

"I do."

"Good."

"Get off my hood Eve." He said evenly

"Make me." She said, leaning back and licking her lips suggestively. Yuki approached her and she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer to her.

"What? You want to, right here in the parking lot?"

"Why not?" She asked "We've done it in worse places."

"Have we?" Yuki felt himself ask, before he could stop himself

"You still don't remember?" She asked "Poor baby." She brought her lips to his, and kissed him. And was surprised when a moment later, he pulled away "If I was him... would you?" She asked

"In a heartbeat."

Eve smiled.

"Am I not special to you anymore Baby?" She asked "Just another notch on your bedpost?"

"Well after a while, the handcuffs started to leave marks." Yuki blurted

"Remembered that little tidbit did we?" Eve asked, bringing her hands above her head as if bound "You used to love to tie me up."

"Get off my hood Eve."

Eve sighed, scooting closer and running her nails along his skin.

"You're so mean." She aid, watcing in delight as Yuki shuddered in pleasure.

"Go." He said

"Fine. I'm going to be late for a previous engagement anyways." She said, walking off

Yuki watched her go. Almost as if he felt she'd disappear, like she wasn't really there again. He sighed with relief when a car almost hit her, thus proving that he wasn't the only person who saw her.

He sighed and slid behind the wheel of his car, clutching the steering wheel so hard that his knuckles turned white. He closed his eyes, trying to push away all of his thoughts as he started the engine. His mind wandered to the only person who could stop his thoughts. Who could make him push away the rest of the world.

He put the gas to the floor, and drove home like nobody's business.

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