A/N: This is the first story that I've ever written, but R&R (reading & reviewing) is still highly appreciated. Also, a little C&C (compliment & criticism) is appreciated in the reviews. By Reviewing you are helping my ego, and also helping me install more chapters faster. This chapter is a bit of a plot bunny, but it does contain at least ONE important fact. SHORT CHAPPIE!
TO MY RECENT REVIEWERS: Thank you sooo much for reading my story thus far! i'm very sorry that i haven't updated in... FOREVER, but i am now! So, hopefully you enjoy what i have written. I don't have time to put too much reserach effort into this chapter considering i have midterms bashing me left and right. BUT, THANK YOU VERY MUCH EVERYONE! DOMO ARIGATO MINNA-SAN!
Disclaimer: Card Captor Sakura does not in any aspects belong to this lowly writer, CCS belongs wholly to ©CLAMP. However, the plot and storyline of this narrative are most definitely mine.
Warning: If you are not a fan or can't tolerate YURI/Shoujo-ai I warn you not to read further than this warning.
Legend:
:Flashback:
'…Thinking…'
"…Speaking…"
...FAST FORWARD...
Ch. 6: Little Wolf, Don't Blow My World Away!
The lights flashed and blinked in spasms as the music brought a hypnotic rhythm coursing through the few hundred clubbers' bodies. Sakura and Tomoyo turned heads as they grinded on Mahō Yakubō's dancefloor; their raven and honey tinted hair shimmered like cascading rainfall on each others bodies. It had been a couple weeks since they had started their first real jobs as flirtatious and sexy waitresses for Mr. Saotome. Sakura and Tomoyo loved the attention and the stares that the many male clients gave them; not to mention the glares of envy they received from the women as they locked lips erotically.
"Sakura! Tomoyo! Get back to WORK," yelled a frustrated and slightly aroused bartender. Luke Mimatori had been reluctant to let the two giggling girls join the business, especially as his disciples. The girls kept dancing. Luke sighed in agitation, 'DAMN THEM! THEIR BREAK ENDED 15 MINUTES AGO!' After he slid the movable part of the bar counter back into place so he could retrieve the two ladies, a man with obsidian colored hair stepped in his way. "Excuse me, sir," Mimatori muttered before trying to sidestep the giant. The behemoth didn't budge. Luke sidestepped again, thinking it was one of those moments where you move and the person you try to sidestep doesn't get the message. Still there was no movement from the large man. Finally, being forced to look at this utterly oblivious man, Luke saw that he was entranced with the two waitresses in the writhing crowd.
'What the hell does this guy want?' Luke wondered, starting to get paranoid.
"I'm Clifford Sentry. How much money do those girls want so that I may spend the night with them," whispered Sentry without looking away from his prey. Luke's eyes widened with indignation. Luke shook his head in rudely.
"Sir, they are respected waitresses at this corporation! NOT WHORES!" Sentry looked down from his 6'3'' vantage point at Luke's 5'6'' frame and glared. Luke pulled himself to his full height and shook his head once more with forced authority.
"LUUUUKE-KUN!" Sakura cooed as she draped an arm across Luke's shoulders and Tomoyo playfully slid a hand down his chest. "I'm sorry we took such a long break, Tomoyo and I just got so pumped on the dance floor we just couldn't st... Oh, excuse me; were you in the middle of something?" Luke shook his head at Sentry and gave a small smile to Sakura and Tomoyo who had saved him from another bar fight.
:Flashback:
"If I see you fighting with any more clients I SWEAR LUKE, I will fire you without any hesitation!" Mr. Saotome had been red in the face as the EMTs carted off a drunk and bleeding customer. "You've been in four fights in the past 2 months Luke! That's more than my company can handle! Especially when you're fighting drunk customers!"
Luke had nodded stiffly and walked out of the club to get some fresh air. Sakura and Tomoyo had blushed in embarrassment, even though the humiliation wasn't directed at them.
:Flashback End:
"Sakura, Tomoyo, get to work you two. I'm sick of you taking such long breaks. You're here to work. SO WORK. I'm doing you two a favor just by being your key bartender, because you know I feel responsible for you idiots," Luke grunted with force. Sakura and Tomoyo maneuvered their way around the large leviathan standing in front of Luke. "Luke you DO remember what Mr. Saotome said don't you," whispered Tomoyo as she walked by and winked supportively. Luke sighed with finality and raised an eyebrow at the still silent man. "They are NOT prostitutes, and if you bother them, sir, I will have security escort you out of this facility. Now, if you excuse me, I have a job to tend to." Luke turned and went back to the safety of his tumblers and shot glasses behind the counter.
Sentry turned and walked up the stairs to the V.I.P. platform. Li Yelan raised an eyebrow as Sentry bulldozed his way to her table. All the heads at the table turned and made room for the brobdingnagian seized man. He grunted as he scooted his large frame into the small space.
Yelan sneered, "What information did you gather?"
"Not much from what we already know ma'am. I know their names are Sakura and Tomoyo."
"YOU GERMAN FOOL! I sent you down there to gather information we DON'T know. WHAT KIND OF BUMBLING IDIOT ARE YOU!" Yelan seethed at her incompetent accomplice. The table became quiet except for the constant pulse of the trance flowing over to cover the silence at the booth. Yelan looked out into the crowds below the balcony. She watched the disgusting plays of the sexually frustrated, sensual experts, and the nimble body of Sakura Kinomoto. 'You will soon be mine Sakura. You will be the power that will drag this world into reform. You will be the end of this world, are you ready?'
Oblivious to the tumultuous thoughts exploding in Aum Shinrikyo's leader's mind, Sakura flirted her way through the crowd and finally reached an unattended couple. "HEY! Welcome to Mahō Yakubō! Where we magically answer all your desires," Sakura winked at the couple in a friendly fashion. They grinned back at Sakura's amiable demeanor.
"So what are you carrying tonight?" the man with chocolate eyes inquired with an amicable quirk of his eyebrows. Sakura took a deep breath and recited her ever elongating list of drinks.
"We have a variety of fizzes, low balls, highballs, virgins, toddies, and swizzles. Those are the only ones I'm allowed to carry to you. However, if you want to see all the other stuff we have, you can go over to my sexy friend Luke, over there at the bar, and ask him for a quick fix. He's really a softie at heart," Sakura released a fluttery laugh that could make almost any stomach flip-flop. The couple found Sakura's laugh infectious and started to chuckle loudly.
"I'm Li Meiling, and this is my boyfriend Li Syoaran." The room went silent, and the lights ceased their radical fluttering.
Sa...
Ku...
Ra...
Are you ready?
:TBC:
Mahō Yakubō: My imaginary club from chapter 4.
Mr. Saotome: Ranma Saotome's last name, but no relation to Ranma in Ranma 1/2.
Fizzes: An effervescent beverage. (ie. that which is carbonated or which emits small bubbles.)
Lowballs: A short drink made of spirits served with ice, water or soda in a small glass.
Highballs: Any spirit served with ice and soda water in a medium to tall glass (often a highball glass).
Virgins: A non-alcoholic drink.
Toddy (toddies): A sweetened drink of liquor and hot water, often with spices and served in a tall glass.
Swizzle: A tall, traditionally rum-based cocktail filled with cracked ice. A stirring rod or swizzle stick is quickly rotated between the palm of the hands to form frost on the glass.
Li Yelan: Syaoran's mother and new promoted leader of the Aum Shinrikyo.
Li Meling and Li Syaoran: Distant cousins. In CCS they were destined to be wedded, but ended up not getting married. Keep reading and find out what happens to them in MY story.
:A/N: Yes, my Japanese is very limited, but I try:
:The more reviews I receive the faster I will be inclined/obliged to install new chapters:
If you find a spelling error of sorts, please report it in you're review, it will be gladly received (if stated politely).
I SEE YOU READING AND TRYING TO GET AWAY WITHOUT REVIEWING!
----- Now don't you think that's a little bit unfair? Reading my story and not reviewing my hard work? I hope you have learned the error of your ways and are about to press the submit review button... It's on the Bottom left corner if you haven't noticed, or are new to this whole reviewing concept... -----
