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Part 2: Right Now

I felt her hand stroked my hair gently and I pouted as I pulled my girlfriend closer, pressing her back to my front temporarily. "Ritsu?" she stalked the bridge of my nose with her fingertips before she kissed me up my breasts.

I bit her finger playfully as she giggled while I tackled her on our bed, tickling her everywhere. "Hold on, she kicked!" she exclaimed happily all of a sudden and I stopped budging spontaneously. "You're being unfair, I gotta feel it too!"

She then grabbed my hands and laid them on her baby bump – I felt it, two strong kicks. "He kicked," I stated the plain truth as I corrected her and Aya slapped my hands at once. "It's a girl," she warned me with a very low growl.

"Yea, right," I shrugged as I patted her head while she still pulled a face upon my remark. We decided not to find out the gender of our baby and everything we picked for now was neutral in color – green, mostly. "Anyways, I work today."

"You don't on weekends," Aya sported her infamous pout and I laughed softly. She did not protest as I laid her on my lap, cradling her. "I quitted Deli's and I actually found a job where I'll gain five times more than what I gain in months."

"I find it fishy," she thought out loud as she stared at me in disbelief while I bit her lower lip, making her moan quietly. "We need it, Aya, you're eating for two after all," I hushed her completely as I let our tongues twisted for dominance.

"You're a gorgeous one, Tainaka-san, I didn't expect you to be very young," my current interviewer, Sayuri, looked over me while I fidgeted restlessly under her penetrating stare. "All right, your paper work is more than enough," she sighed.

"You're hired," she concluded, maybe she noticed my awkward stare on her. She got up first and I followed silently whereas she escorted me further into the endless foyer. "Thank you, but uh, where do I work exactly?" She halted.

"What do you mean? We're there since forever – this is your client's house, my house," she admitted with a fairly small giggle and I flipped through the 'palace'. It was too huge for a house, a mansion even. It was indeed a big big old castle.

"We're not practising a master-servant relationship here, Ritsu," she hummed lightly before she added, "I expect you to call me by my first name too." I tried to ignore the fire she just lit in my loins as I looked down, at anywhere but her.

"Now I'm bringing you to meet the one person you're consented to – she may be a little fussy, but she's a real sweet girl," Yuri seemed to be contemplating as she described my client briefly with her eyes shined, her lips fell half open.

"Anyway, you don't have to worry much about her because she actually already has four personal nurses. Your job is to entertain her every time I lock myself in the study," she trailed as we stopped in front of a door guarded by two servants.

"Is she ready?" I watched from afar as Yuri knocked the entry and then it was opened with a small thud, disclosing a young woman. "Sh-she is decent," her voice trembled heavily while her dress was fully drenched, from top to bottom.

"I can take care of myself!" I flinched on impulse the very minute I caught on the deafening yell and it was soon followed by a loud bang, echoing throughout the empty hall. I was about to walk into this chaos when I saw an old family portrait.

"The girl to my left is her, Mio, my one and only sister – it's difficult to believe she used to be so lively," Yuri gushed while I grew eloquent over that toothy smile, perfecting her picturesque face. "For now, she's a bit too lively, I'd say."

To Be Continued

Author's Notes: Thanks for reading.