Chapter 8


Of course the two men's magazines hadn't been the only interviews she did for the promotions. She did at least three of the major, international women's magazines. She did a couple of interviews with Matthew for a few international entertainment magazines. They did a couple of talk shows and made quite a few public appearances. Publicity was publicity, and they weren't portraying her badly.

At this point, whether she was out with Yuki or Kuon, she was getting noticed. She was recognized with blonde hair, black hair, red hair, it really didn't matter. She was The Kyouko. The Chameleon, The Immortal Butterfly with her cute little dog, and her very handsome men or, her ultra famous pseudo-parents Kuu and Juliena Hizuri.

Flashback:

She had just returned from London to find a certain individual picking her and Yuki up from the airport that she would have never expected. She only had a week in LA between locations and she just wanted to sleep in her own bed and lounge lazily around her apartment without worrying about Yōsei-chan getting into trouble, and she wanted to eat a home-cooked meal.

She stared at the disguised older male a little perplexed and Yuki bit back an excited squeal. "Now one would think that my favorite child would have at least told me she was living in LA." He scooped her and her puppy into his arms and hugged her. "I'm sorry we haven't kept in touch, Kyoko-chan."

She gave him a small smile and hugged him back. "I'm sorry I didn't try to find you, Otousan."

He chuckled and shook his head. "No, it's the parent's responsibility to come for their children." He released her and smiled, stroking her hair. "Now, who do we have here?" He asked glancing at Yuki and Yōsei-chan.

She smiled brightly. "Oh! Sorry, this is Yukihito Yashiro my manager. Yuki-kun, this is Kuu Hizuri... My unofficial Otousan." She blushed a little and Yuki gave the man a polite, respectful bow, fighting off the urge to fangirl in the middle of the baggage claim area. She then held of the soft, light-blue, sturdy fabric and mesh animal case, that's strap was slung over her shoulder like a high-end purse. "This here is Yōsei-chan." She cooed at the adorable little creature and he wagged his little fluffy tail. "You're my baby... Yes, you are. You're such a good boy. Don't worry, we'll be home soon, but I want you to meet Otousan first." She told him in a soothing voice.

Kuu chuckled at her antics. "How about we get you three settled in and then you've been invited by Juli for dinner at our house? Yōsei is invited too." He wiggled his fingers in front of the mesh opening so the pup could get a good scent of him and not be anxious around him. He sincerely hoped she didn't mind the surprise he had in store for her, a tall blond surprise that could hardly wait to see her.

"We would be delighted Otousan." She turned to Yuki. "You don't mind do you, Yuki?"

He smiled brightly, with a sparkle in his eyes. "Of course not! I would love to."

End Flashback.

At this point, her other commercials were finally being released in the US and various other countries for BMW, Secrets, Cygne Noir, Riviera Hotels & Suites, and her vodka commercial was being released in conjunction in the EU and Asia. She was partway through her most recent movie with Kuon, while working on another on the side, that was a somewhat violent creature feature, and was auditioning for two others that she really wanted to try. They were more along the lines of fantasy and a little more delving into the mature side of fairy tales. Not adult content-wise, but more like a strict adherence to the originals. Things like fairies casting curses or blessings. Eyes being blinded, off with the head type of fairy tale movies. Yuki had found them for her and let her know that they wouldn't be a waste of time or damage her mature image, that they'd carefully cultivated since leaving Japan.


The behavior was completely counterproductive. He was obsessing over her. He had the centerfolds from the magazines she'd been in, and a large promotion poster for her movie, plastered everywhere, along with miscellaneous photos he'd found on the internet from her various commercials. He wasn't getting anything done as far as his music career was concerned, and he kept nagging Shoko to get her information. Which by the way, was not available to the public or anyone else, unless they were close to her. One had to go through several layers of people to even just talk to her agent. It was frustrating.

First it was rumored that she was dating Matthew Davies, that was dispelled when it was revealed he was her married co-star, and she was actually friends with his wife Rachel. Then there was a rumor she was dating Director John Stevens, but that was tossed to the wayside when the news of 007 Rise was released, and the movie itself was in the editing phase.

Now, Ren Tsuruga had gone overseas for a big project and Kyouko was rumored to be dating the missing son of Kuu Hizuri. That one was a little more believable than the rest. There were tabloid photos of stolen kisses, affectionate nuzzles and looks, and hand holding. Her male fans really didn't seem to mind and Sho was thoroughly convinced that it wasn't even Kyoko-chan. He kept telling Shoko that there was no way Kyoko was that connected, and a good looking guy like that would never be attracted to someone as plain as she was. Shoko kept telling herself that she really needed to get him in to have his eyesight examined and psychologically evaluated. There were literally millions of men that would tend to disagree with him.

Kyoko had bloomed and Shoko could clearly see it. Sho hadn't been there to stymie her growth and shoot her down at every turn. She was quickly turning into an international celebrity and the mature, confident look suited her. She was amazed to see all the endorsements that Kyoko had. She nodded in approval at the choice Lory Takarada had made for her agent. He seemed to have a magic touch when it came to talent if Japan's #1 bachelor was any indication.


Since he came to LA for filming, he'd spent more time at her place, than the guest house at his parents. They always ended their evening cuddling close to each other in her bed. No, they really didn't go all of the way down that path. Although, they did enjoy the little moments of pleasure that were shared. The touches, the passionate kisses, the caresses and the almost, but not quite.

"Kuon..." She moaned in a whisper as she sat in his lap, grinding into him, and he nibbled at the little pert bud that had been revealed by brushing her blouse aside. He nibbled and licked his way up to her lips as his fingers dipped into the back of her jeans and enjoyed the feel of the bare skin covered by lace. Certainly it wasn't the penetrating sex that he had experienced with women in the past, but this was so much more entirely delicious, and exciting as the heat, and friction tantalized their senses.

"So soft and sweet." He murmured as he enjoyed the state of excitement she'd worked him into. It would have sent him to paradise if they had decided to go further than that, but this was something he'd never actually experienced when he was younger. It had always been straight, and to the main event. There was no real foreplay, no heated make-out sessions that left him wanting more, no satisfaction just from a good rub or touch. Always just the one, and done. The pressure and feel of her body against his was amazing, he didn't mind waiting for her this way, if that's what she wanted.

Her sharp, pleasure soaked gasps and soft moans, spurred him on and increased the rhythm of their little clothed session. Soon they would both tumble over that edge together and would need nice long, hot showers before they fell into a blissful sleep. "Oh god... I... Kyoko, I'm coming." His deep velvety voice growled, sending her over the edge, as his warm breath caressed her ear and neck. She moaned loudly in pleasure as her time came, and buried her face in his neck, kissing him and giggling after her release, as he held onto her tightly.

He chuckled. "That was amazing." He kissed her one last time, before Yōsei began licking bare feet.

She nodded quietly, "Mmhmm." trying to catch her breath. "I think someone needs out." She giggled as she slowly removed herself from his lap.

He agreed and kissed her temple and sighed contentedly. "I'm gonna go take a shower... You're more than welcome to join." He smirked playfully.

She rolled her eyes and giggled. "Kuon~." She whined a little.

"I know, I know... You can't blame a guy for trying though." He chuckled and gave her one last kiss. "Don't worry, Princess, I don't have a problem waiting for something like that." He reassured her.

She pouted a little. "Are you sure?"

He smiled softly. "I've never been more sure about something in my entire life."