Down To Business
"This is it!" Sakura told Syaoran excitedly. "This is one of the hidden files!"
"Kay, so how do we walk out with it without being noticed? We're bare…"
Syaoran was not in the mood for thinking up creative ideas of 'How-to-hide-a-secret-file-in-your-clothes'
Sakura stuttered for a moment then went to Syaoran pulling back his waist band back a little.
"What are you doing!" Syaoran asked nervously.
"Hiding the file" Sakura replied as she tucked the file in his pants covering it with his blazer. "There!"
"Nice one." Syaoran said sarcastically as they began to walk out, but stopped short as they heard voices approaching the door. They looked at each other panicking.
"What do we do?" Sakura whispered staring at the door. Syaoran pulled her waist close to his body as he leaned up against the wall. He lunged at her kissing her passionately. Sakura got the idea and worked her hands up his neck pulling him closer.
"Mmm…Sakura" Syaoran breathed still kissing her.
"It's Hitomi, Kaito" Sakura reminded him, continuing to kiss him more. Sakura had already roughed up his hair and was now unbuttoning his shirt.
The sound of the door knob being taken held filled their ears louder then they thought. They got more and more intense whether it was just them or the suspense of being caught. Syaoran's hands that were at Sakura's waist were slowly moving up her shirt caressing her fair skin.
The door knob wriggled open and two gentlemen stepped in, the sneaky smiles fading off their faces. One of the men was Kenji Kagashi. The men stood for a good two seconds then sniggered at Sakura and Syaoran's continuous make-out session.
"Ahem!" Smirked Kenji. Sakura and Syaoran stopped and backed away from each other as they turned to the men with a surprised and embarrassed look. They fixed all their askew attire. The men laughed.
"Party get a little boring out there, I see Mr. Kobasagi?" Kenji went on. "I don't blame you, although, this is my office."
"I'm sorry Mr. Kagashi, sir." Syaoran spoke up. "My girlfriend and I…umm thought it'd be best not to avert everyone's attention away from the ball to public signs of affection"
"I understand." Kenji said as himself and the other man got out of the doorway for our agents. "Just try the room on the third floor, room number 327." He gave a small wink as Syaoran and Sakura went out into the hallway.
"Gorgeous girlfriend he's got there. Don't blame him for wanting to bang her up." The agents heard the other man say to Kenji.
"Mmm…apparently, she is Mr. Kobasagi's secretary Yamato told me."
"Lucky man there! Good-looking, rich, young, beautiful girl-…" The rest of their conversation faded away.
Sakura shuddered at the thought of the old men checking her out. Syaoran on the other hand was smiling gleefully.
"'Don't blame him for wanting to bang her up!'" Sakura mumbled irritably what the man said. Syaoran didn't respond, he was too happy with himself. Sakura happened to notice this.
"What are you so happy about?" Sakura sneered at him.
"Good-looking, young and rich, the man said" Syaoran chuckled. "I'm a lucky man."
"He was glowing over the fact you have a hott girlfriend. And plus, we're undercover, remember?"
Syaoran frowned. "Couldn't you at least let me sink in the moment?"
"Not after I had to hear old geezers gawking at me."
"Why not just take it as a compliment?"
"Because it wasn't. It was disrespectful."
"Well, your lipstick is smudged, Ms. Secretary. It's distasteful to us men to see a woman in that mess."
"You have too much lipstick on, Boss!" She retorted, referring to the kiss stains on Syaoran. He wiped off the lipstick as best he could and Sakura rubbed off hers as well ready to reapply later. Sounds of music and people began to echoed through their ears.
"We'll talk about this later." Sakura said to Syaoran and he blew off a small 'Great.', then left her for the bar.
'Why does she have to be like that?' Syaoran thought drinking his whisky. 'We come out of a great series of kisses, and even get one of the files and she has to be all pissed at me like that. She never wants to love and I just don't understand, but I won't give up on her…'
"Having trouble?" Syaoran snapped back to his place sitting at the bar where Tempta Co.'s dinner party was still going. He turned to see a blonde haired woman in a black cocktail dress with spaghetti straps. She stared at him interested. Syaoran really wasn't in the mood and glanced at Sakura. She was back at the table eating her food with a sour look on her face, occasionally looking at Syaoran. He turned back to the girl that sat staring at him.
"No." He responded dully. "I'm sorry, who are you?"
"It's Sempo Aki." She smiled at him. "But just call me Aki."
'Sempo Aki…' Syaoran thought. 'So familiar…'
"And what's your name?"
"Its…Kobasagi Kaito." Syaoran had paused to think of what is cover name was. He couldn't think properly with Sakura on his mind.
"Oh!" Aki smiled. "You must be the young man Yamato was talking about…" Syaoran looked at her confused, and Aki noticed this.
"I'm one of the heads for Tempta Co."
A smile formed in Syaoran's head. One of the heads for Tempta Co. His day was just getting better.
YAY! I have updated this story. I'm sorta not in the happy joking mood currently so its a little difficult to ease the characters up with them joking around or being stupid. Im more of in the serious love thought mood. I don't know how to explain it so you either get it or you don't and i highly doubt that you'll care. But anyway at first i found that a lot more people liked this story better from the stats but when i updated my other fic "Love Next Door", it completely changed my mind. Although i do like this one for different and future reasons. I think this fic will be longer then "Love Next Door" anyway. oh yess...i have to say this at the end of everytime i write my thoughts at the end of chapters but THANKS SO MUCH FOR THE REVIEWS! because i truly appreciate the inspiration and i hope you all like...
