What If?
Chapter six
By SmileZ
Author's Note: YAY! I finally updated this. I think it came out good. I actually rewrote this four times, but I'm really satisfied with what I got here. I hope you like it too. Here are my reviewers…
Bubbles05- Yeah I know that Anzu is getting her freak on with Kaiba a lot and I'm trying to antidote her naughtiness with Yami and Bakura also. But Like you, I've been into Kaiba/Anzu but like Bakura and Yami are soooo ULTRAHOTSUPERFINE too! Don't worry thought because there will be a lot of naughty fluff with all her admirers from here on out. Thank you for the review!
Peachi goddess- You like it so far? That's good. I'm relieved that you are still interested in my story. Yes I noticed that Yami wasn't getting enough romancing with Anzu, but him acting unsure of himself… well you'll see what happens. .:evil grin:. There's going to be more Anzu/ Yami coming up real soon… say like. Next chapter. .:whistles:. Hope you're satisfied with this one! Thanks for the review.
Blader540- HEY THERE! You wrote to me like 3 times. .:sniffles:. I feel so loved. .:ahem:. Thank you for your reviews. Yes Kaiba is acting like a bastard… but come on… he's Kaiba? Rich, smart and oh so hott! He has the right to be… well sometimes at least. Anyways yeah Anzu is that definition. And guess what. I haven't heard her utter one word of friendship in here so far? Lol so I think that's a major change from the series. Hehe. I take it you like Seto and Bakura, o0o not a Yami fan? Well as for who gets our naughty yet innocent Anzu… You're right… you'll see. .:grin:. Thanks for the reviews!
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She remained still as the pharaoh left her chambers. Everything about her was motionless but the tears trailing down. Her eyes widened when she heard his voice. She quickly covered her nude body, but it was too late.
She stared in horror as his eyes traveled her attire. Hair disarrayed, eyes moist, and only silk rags covering the essentials. All of a sudden, it was as if the Nile flooded. Tears left her eyes as her frame shook with sobs. It didn't stop even as he wrapped his arms around her.
He took his robe and covered her quivering form. He held her in his arms as he soothed the ache of her heart. He whispered comforting words while stroking her hair.
"You're not captured anymore. You're not a prisoner. Shh. Little one. I'm sorry I didn't make it in time."
She quietly fell asleep in the arms of an enraged thief. He would disembowel the pharaoh. Touching what belonged to him. Amber eyes glared at his surroundings. But they had to escape first. His experienced ears picked up the sounds of footsteps. He cursed the fates as he quickly moved. Gently laying her back down, his eyes softened as he leaned forward.
Her wet eyes slowly opened at his soft caress of lips. Even through her blurred vision, she knew it was him…
…
Anzu's head lolled to the side as she felt someone roughly shake her shoulder. Her soft whisper seemed to have stopped the shaking. She didn't even know that she said it. "…Bakura…?"
She felt the person's cold, hard glare target her back. Anzu rubbed her eyes as she leaned up and yawned. Glancing around, she sweatdropped at all the eyes staring at her. Her face flushed as she cautiously looked up. Mr. Yamabori's glassed eyes glared at her.
"Mazaki. Detention for sleeping in class. Be glad you are still attending our fieldtrip tomorrow."
Anzu didn't pay attention as her teacher resumed explaining about tomorrow's behavior. She was too lost in thought about her dream and mortified that she whispered Bakura's name for the whole class to hear. They're probably thinking I was having a wet dream about him or something. But… when did I start having dreams about him?
She sat in a daze as she relived her dream. She could only remember bits and fragments, everything else was fuzzy. It had to be Bakura… but he was gentle. And he kissed me? Her fingers unconsciously touched her lips as she remembered the tender caress. It felt so real. So soft. So not Bakura. Like Ryou maybe.
School was over, and they didn't have class tomorrow. So of course everyone was rushing out of the building twice as fast then usual. Well the seniors did at least. Underclassmen were just rushing because they hated school.
Leaning on her locker she stared at the ground, Anzu bit her lip, still trying to remember all that she dreamt. She didn't notice Kaiba standing in front of her. Her eyes finally focused on his polished shoes, and just like that, her earlier thoughts flew out the window.
She didn't bother to glance up. His spicy cologne was all she needed to identify him. Her eyes slowly trailed up his body. It was amazing that he was so in shape, shouldn't sitting around all day in front of a computer leave you scrawny and pale? Well it wasn't for Seto Kaiba. He was a perfect tan, with a body models and his fan girl's would kill for.
Her eyes pictured, while her hands remembered, his nice six-pack under his navy blue uniform to his nice pecks and his well-formed arms. Finally reaching his gorgeous face. Those luscious lips, baby-soft cheeks. Yeah she remembered how strong he felt… SHIT ANZU. ENEMY? HELLO!
Her eyes met his. He seemed amused that she was checking him out. She didn't seem as amused to see him. Ever since her abrupt departure from the club, she never bothered to acknowledge him. Sure she saw him, but she looked passed him. She wondered why he was bothering her again. Her lips turned downwards and she crossed her arms.
"Finishing business Mr. Kaiba?" That's the only reason she can conclude. He hadn't bothered to send her instructions to take care of everything herself.
"As a matter of fact, Anzu. We need to talk."
The way he rolled her name made her angry. It brought too many images from that hazy night. "Yes, about what you promised to help my parents with. Well?"
She noticed his eyes narrow, but she stood her ground. After all, why would he approach a slut? Like he said, he didn't want his names linked with hers. Why is he coming in contact with her. He could have used a phone so he wouldn't have to deal with her presence.
"Tisk. Tisk. Tisk. Temper, Miss Mazaki."
"Tisk. Tisk. Tisk. Hypocrite, Mr. Kaiba." She must have gotten to him because Anzu jumped when he slammed his palms into the locker, trapping her. He leaned forward so she could smell the intoxicating scent he wore. All the while, Anzu glared.
Their breaths mingled with each others, and she hated how good it felt to be so close to him. She flushed as memories assailed her.
Kaiba smirked at how red she got, his eyes trailed down her shirt at the angle he was in. He could see her heaving chest and hear her small pants. He too started to think about that night. His hands twitched to touch her, but he quickly backed off. This was all business.
"Meet me at the Egyptian exhibit."
Anzu watched as he turned and strode off. Her confusion turned back into anger. He was giving her orders? What the hell! That guy has NERVES!
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She sighed as she saw her friends enter the yellow bus. They were all poking fun at Joey for wearing a bright yellow shirt that clashed with the bus, and his hair. She wished she could hang with them, but she couldn't. She needed to sneak off and meet Kaiba, not to mention she didn't want to deal with Yami yet.
She gazed at the smiling Yugi and for a split second, she saw Yami stare back at her. She shivered at the glimpse of his smoky eyes. He knew I was here…
Anzu watched until everyone boarded… without her. She sighed as she made her way to her car. She had drove to school with the idea of following from behind. Revving her midnight blue skyline, she cut the busses of to go on the next lane. At the red light, she glanced at the bus besides her and saw everyone in pairs.
They were still laughing with each other. No one seemed to notice her missing. Then again… Both Ryou and Yugi glanced at her car and she flushed when she saw the spirits lift their eyebrow. Okay… so much for tinted windows hiding the freaken drivers.
She waited patiently for the busses to go first. Anzu was about to turn into the freeway but she quickly braked. A familiar white Lamborghini stole her turn. Anzu gripped her steering wheel and glared. Oh hell no. That boy did not just cut me off. That was extreme dissing on the road.
She quickly sped after him. It was only nine in the morning and not many cars about. The busses stayed in the middle of the three lanes. Kaiba took the far left, leaving Anzu on the far right. She smirked as she rolled her window down. The wind was blowing all around her, driving her adrenaline to the extreme. She punched her cd and smirked. It was on.
'Speed speed lover. Don't stop baby!'
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Serenity smiled as she sat in her own seat. Both Duke and Tristan were currently pushing each other out of the way to try and sit beside her. Her brother trying to strangle both of what he called them "perverts" while Yugi tried holding him back. She giggled at the scene of Joey's arm an inch away from pounding a fighting Duke and Tristan while Yugi was being squished into the seat. Yup. Really funny.
The heat was getting to her, as she stood to open her window, her eyes widened. Was that? Serenity turned to the back of the bus and saw two cars racing. She didn't know who drove the white one, but… Anzu is racing? What the heck! How come she didn't invite me!
The speeding duo quickly passed by, head to head, in barely a second. But in that brief moment, the window was open, and Anzu was definitely the driver of the blue skyline. She wasn't the only one who saw. Both Bakura and Yami had watched at how her eyes were narrowed, hair blowing in the wind, and the evil smirk that made even Bakura proud to see, grace her lips.
Serenity saw Yugi exhale a breath of disbelief. "Was that…?"
Ryou did the same. "…Anzu?"
She grinned at both of them and nodded her head. "I guess good girls really are bad girls that don't get caught." (blader540)
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Anzu clutched and shifted down. She changed into the middle lane at the slow cars ahead. She grinned as Kaiba did the same, but he was behind her. They both switched into opposite lanes and were neck to neck again.
She groaned at the sirens from behind her. Her luck was worst when she had to slow down at the long line of traffic. She guessed the closer to Tokyo, the more traffic they're was. She glanced over at Kaiba and smirked because he was stuck too. They both pulled over as the officer on the motorcycle pointed to the side.
Anzu watched as the policeman went to Kaiba first. She laughed when the CEO bitched him out and threatened to ruin the holder of justice's life. How many ticket's did he get? One for speeding, another for yelling, another for threatening, another for flipping him off… He's lucky he's rich. Her eyes trailed over the uniformed man. As he approached her, he seemed to notice Anzu being a female and took of his helmet.
Long raven locks, crimson eyes, evil red glint. Not to mention the black uniform and boots. He looked more racer then a cop. Hmm… maybe I could play out of a ticket.
Anzu glanced from her window at his approach. She saw his smirk and mentally rolled her eyes. He wasn't in the same class as Bakura's and Kaiba's smirk. The teen pouted and stuck out her hands.
"Cuff me for having fun."
"I'm sorry miss. But I'm going to need you to step out of the vehicle." She bit her bottom lip and nodded her head. Opening the door, she slowly turned in her seat and allowed him a glimpse of her long legs. She slowly stood up into a position that flattered her dancer body. The jean skirt was as short as her school's uniform. Her black halter clung to her curves. Her feet were paired in life threatening stilettos.
He didn't order her to do anything, but did it himself. She felt his hand push her against the car. His fingers trailed her arms and firmly placed them over her roof. She felt him move closer then necessary which cued her to lean backwards. His hands roughly felt her up. From her waists, to her ass, to down her legs. Again she felt him move back up and before he stepped back, she felt her bottom being squeezed. Fucken pervert.
She leaned on her car while he wrote down what she assumed was the ticket. The crumpled piece of paper found a way into her hands. She smirked as she saw his number written on the back.
"I'll let you off with a warning. Your next cop won't be so lenient."
Anzu waved him off as he got on his bike and carted through the cars. Glaring at his back, she ripped the paper and turned to go back in. But her eyes caught blue. Seto Kaiba was leaning on his car glaring at her form. She watched as he walked towards her.
"Whoring yourself off this early in the morning?"
Her frigid glare didn't seem to stop his advance. "Kaiba, don't hate what you can't get."
He stopped right in front of her. "I can get anything I want."
She felt his breath mix with hers. The cool morning breeze didn't cool down the heat coming off of their bodies. Her heart sped up at his proximity "Then how come you can't get me huh?"
She stayed still as he leaned in. She could feel her body react at his warm breath against her neck. Anzu closed her eyes at his soft nibble. She whimpered when he stopped and blew in her ear. His words struck her harder then any physical blow.
"I simply don't want you."
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Author's Corner. OHHHH That boy did NOT! He just dissed our heroine. Wonder what she's gonna do about it. .:whistles and looks around:. I guess you guys will have to find out.
