I have been attempting to upload this since yesterday about 5pm and for some reason the connection kept timing out. hopefully this morning will do, as i am once more now getting of work at 8am to go thank you everyone for reviewing , hopefully you'll like this chapter, its sort of that kind of Bya chap. where he features a lot.


CHAPTER 4 – FRIENDS…FUN… FOOLISHNESS AND FRANKNESS


11am

Rukia winced painfully as she tried to wake up. It felt like someone or something was sitting on her head. She opened one eye carefully gauging her surroundings. At least it looked like she was in her room and her bed and not some strangers.

She rolled to her left to look at the time. She squinted at the numbers finally making them out. It was 11:17am. She closed her eyes again and then rolled to her right to retrieve her phone. She sat up a little on seeing a glass of water and her Tylenol bottle. She must have meant to take them earlier but forgot. Thank god for small mercies as such she thought gingerly reaching for the bottle. She popped the cap and shook out four into her hand and then sat up further as she reached for the glass of water.

She hoped to get immediate relief as she had doubled the dosage. She yawned widely, as she ran a hand through her knotted hair wondering what the hell happened at the club, further more how did she get to her room. Nothing forth coming she reached for her phone. She had one message from Matsumoto, reminding her that she had to meet them at the airport promptly at 2pm.

She grimaced with a small smile finally remembering what she had to do if today was really Friday. Placing the phone down once more Rukia threw the comforter back and swung her legs off the bed. God she felt like shit and only hoped she could make it to the bathroom a hot shower would definitely be the way to start her day off, followed by some coffee, today felt like a coffee day, she would have tea tomorrow, but today was definitely a day for coffee at least two cups.

She made it to the bathroom on shaky legs, and leaned heavily on the sink staring at her reflection. She looked like a zombie; her hair matted one way, her mascara smeared, lipstick also smudged and she was still in her party dress, she couldn't even remember to take it off.

"Damn how much did you have to drink Rukia?"

She asked her reflection, eyebrows knitted in deep thought as she tried to recollect the past nights events. She stripped down and entered the shower, after just standing there and allowing the water to run over her, she shampooed and rinsed twice before exiting the shower, she wiped the steam of the mirror, as she grabbed her toothbrush.

"You over did it again Rukia didn't you?" she said aloud to her distorted reflection. She scrubbed her tongue brutally to get rid of the taste of stale liquor, then gaggled thrice for good measure, mouth feeling normal, she dropped her towel and started to lotion her skin. As she craned her neck to the left it was then she noticed the little bruising like a hickey on her neck.

What in god's name had she done? Did she sleep with someone? She didn't feel any soreness there so that was unlikely, or maybe it was just a drunken make out session? But with whom, long moments past before she snapped out of her haze and headed to the closet to get some clothing. She chose a short white pant, and a matching white baby tee that read 'Juicy #1 couture' and slipped on a pair of white sandal slippers.

She didn't feel like getting too dolled up, so she settled for a light lip gloss, and leaving her hair open to dry, as she slipped her oval shades atop her head, she grabbed her handbag stuffing her phone and keys into it. With one last look she left to go get some coffee and make a quick recovery before Rangiku and Nanao arrived.

Byakuya had awoken sometime around noon, it was the first time in a long time he had slept for more than 5 hours. He felt rested, though his arms ached still but it was worth it, as he climbed out of bed and headed to the bathroom, he brushed his teeth quickly and took a quick hot shower, before getting dressed in jeans and a form fitting black T shirt, one of his only purchases yesterday.

He was going to knock on Rukia's door and they were going to have a face to face. He stood before her door and raised his hand, he took a deep breath and let it out another and pressed his knuckles to the solid steel door. After the fifth knock and no answer he left for the front desk.


~~ 12:30

"Good after noon sir… the same man from earlier when he had brought Rukia home said in greeting with a knowing smile."

"Can I get the key to room two...?"

"I'm sorry sir but Ms Hoshino has gone out for the day."

Byakuya cursed under his breath before turning to leave without a word of thanks.

~~ 12:45

At the rumbling sound of his stomach, Byakuya headed down to the beach café, he hadn't eaten anything since 5pm yesterday. He accepted the menu and looked it over deciding to go with the cold buffet spread of,

A Selection of freshly Baked Rolls

The Buffalo Mozzarella & Prosciutto Ham served with a fresh Basil & Olive Oil Dressing With added Caramelised Red Onion and Goat's Cheese Tart

A Greek Mezze Platter consisting of (Houmous, Taramasalata, Tzatziki, Mixed Olives, & Tapenade) served with Sliced Pittas

And a pot of green Tea, he was definitely hungry.


~~ 1:50 Airport

Rukia had felt a lot more wholesome after she'd had four cups of coffee along with a fruit platter and baked cinnamon rolls filled with a caramel centre. She'd chatted with Rak some earlier, telling him of her two best friends who were due to fly in soon to spend the weekend with her and he told her if they were looking to really have a good time he knew some good places, that he could take them to.

Rukia liked that idea, after all matsumoto could be a real handful, especially where there was booze and men. She'd also booked their rooms today for them, she'd take them back to the hotel first, then to eat and then whatever happened next would.

She sat in the small airport lounge area reading a one of the books she'd brought so long ago with her. She checked her watch, they should have landed by now and clear their things quickly, no sooner had she stood and made to take up her bag she was enveloped by arms and huge breasts.

"RUKI-BABY,"

"RAN-GI-mpff"

"Sorry what did you say hun?'

"I was trying to say that I can't breathe."

"Oh sorry, forgot how short you are too short."

"Don't call me that and, your breasts are just to god damn huge."

"Whatever, so how have you been? You look well with your tan?"

"Thanks, I've been good; now unhand me so I could hug Nan."

"Thank you Rukia for acknowledging my presence." She said stepping in to hug Rukia.

"You do look well Rukia; a new haircut and a vacation is exactly what you needed then.

"Yes, now we can catch up at the hotel, are you guys hungry, do you guys what to take a nap?"

"I am hungry and thirsty so I could go for a drink as well, preferably something with lots of booze in it."

"You wouldn't be matsumoto if you didn't have a drink of booze everyday now would you."

"I most certainly could be, but I am here on vacation and I want to get hammered till we're back in japan."

"See this is what I missed about you guys not being here,' Rukia laughed as they piled into a cab.


~ 1:30pm

Byakuya found he was thoroughly bored. He didn't know what to do as he waited around for Rukia. He had contemplated chickening out of confronting her and more but he decided that he was going to be a man about it, say what he had to say and hoped that she would give him a chance. he had to clear a lot of things up, a lot of things.

He sat out on his balcony feet up just thinking about Rukia and her drugged ramblings earlier this morning. She had only gone to that club in hopes of going home with some stranger to forget about him. But she was so wrong when she said he wouldn't or couldn't see her as nothing more than his dead wife sister. Feeling his cock hardening as his desire for her filled him, he carefully unsnapped the button and lowered the zipper to his Capri's, then reached inside his boxer and hissed softly as his cold hand curled around his burning flesh to lift it free. He sighed contentedly as he gave it a few slow strokes, closing his eyes, as Rukia's words played over and over in his mind.

How wrong she was, he wanted her like he never wanted any woman in his life besides his dead wife, even then to compare the two would be futile, there was a fire about Rukia that rendered him weak, a fire that was like a beacon to him, calling him.

As he palmed the head of his cock, spreading the precum, he allowed his mind to wonder back to a night not so long ago. He liked to relive that night in the guest pool house in his mind like it was yesterday when he needed an escape. It still was a mystery to him when he wondered often of all the places available for Rukia to have her privacy why she chose the guest pool house and not her room on the other end of the mansion and why he stayed in the dark storage closet except for the stream of flood light pouring in through the single hopper window like a peeping tom and continued to look on through the crack door at her.

Did she know he was there? He'd asked himself that question more times than he could count. Time had stopped then for sure he knew as he looked at her under the semi-dimness of the pool house down lights laying naked on the sofa bed slowly beginning to pleasure her-self.

He'd been intoxicated that night following a meeting he'd had with some potential investors, who then wanted to be entertained by strippers. At one of many exclusive gentlemen's club the group had found the women to their liking but he of course had to decline anything further, because none of the girls had even been good enough to get him hard.

He left soon after though he knew he had been more than intoxicated, he drove home at a moderate speed, it was then he began thinking that something must be wrong with him, when her name popped into his head and he couldn't shake the thought of her much longer he'd then decided that he was going to do a few laps and drink some more, he'd gone into the pool house storage closet to get his hidden bottle of special whiskey, not that he was an alcoholic, far from it, but someone had taken a penchant to drinking his favorite brand of whiskey which he had imported and not cheaply.

So he had taken to hiding a bottle out in the guest pool house for when he had frustrating nights as such. Then again he'd thought after that maybe it would have suited him better to hit the home gym, he could have taken his frustration out on the punching bag, or the thread mill or something… instead of wanting to drink and swim, a an error in judgment because he had almost-almost lost all his control that night.

The animalistic need beginning to pump violently through him had become too much but he fought through the hold whatever had over him by doing using thoughts of his wife, his family being shamed, she hating him for betraying the tiny trust she had placed in him, and anything he could grasp onto but none of it helped much, except for one thing, it was something he hadn't done in so long even after his wife had passed.

It was the first time since the passing of his wife that he had stroked himself to release watching Rukia's body writher beneath her tactile touches; one hand buried in her pussy the other tweaking her nipple as she gasped out in that sexy way, that instantly drove him crazy with a vengeance.

Sure he'd noticed her before, had been trying not to, but he couldn't help stealing glances at the stunningly gorgeous woman she was turning into. His body hardened at the naked woman before him then not too far away. He was for a time disgusted with him-self for wanting her, it had been a painful process he fought as she changed before his eyes he had stopped seeing her as the little girl who was his late wife sister whom he called 'too short' for as long as he can remember.

He didn't or hadn't even and no longer saw her as a sister or a little girl, all he saw was the incandescent hot and desirable woman he had secretly began to lust after more and more. He knew Rukia had been on and off teasing, sometimes flirting with him and occasionally flashing him bits of skin for the last couple of years and now that she was 22, he found him-self most times naked, rock hard and positioned to enter his fisted hand which he envisioned was her warm tight moist pussy.

For about an hour after he'd only seen her but for a few minutes any given day he'd lock him-self in his private office bathroom or his room then strip naked, freeing his stiff cock, before squirting a glob of cream and beginning to rub it all over his cock slowly as he envisioned her stripping for him till there was nothing left to hide.

But now under the dim lighting of the pool house he had forever burned that vision of her mind numbingly libidinous fit body covered by her long black hair, and small tennis ball breasts if so big, flawlessly smooth skin and long shapely legs into his memory.

As all hesitation, self loathing and anger withered away and he held his throbbing cock tighter as he imagined he was hovering above her before he slipped his splendid aching length inside her beautifully tight pussy she'd gasp and tense up as he filled her, her eyes closed tightly her breath caught and once buried in her he'd start a slow rhythm like his hand was moving over his cock and he knew it wouldn't be to long before she'd begin to moan softly as he ignited the fire within her, make her feel good.

Then he'd kiss her before sucking on her tight pink nipples, thrusting painfully slowly into her, torturing them both to make the moment last for the both of them as long as it possibly could all night and into the morning while he whispered further things he'd do to her.

That night when he saw her slip the purple little dildo into her opening, sighing pleasurably at finally being penetrated, he nearly busted out the closet and got on top her, it took the last bit of self control and awareness in him to stop himself and be contented with stroking himself to release the same time as her, his somewhat to loud groan as he exploded drowned out by her breathy cries.

He'd remember how he dizzily watched the first three shots hit the door before he squeeze harder for the rest of his cum to flow over his fingers and onto the white tiles at his feet, weak in the knees, he slowly dropped down, not caring that he'd just collapsed into his own mess. He'd then fought the need to close his eyes, not wanting to end the moment yet and watched as she quickly recovered, grabbed up her bathrobe and pulling it on as she slipped the purple instrument into her pocket and bounded out totally refreshed. No one would be the wiser to her now very happy and satisfied mood.

For three years he played that night over and over in his head like a movie when thinking of her, like right now he wanted to explode, he needed to or he would jump her the moment he saw her, sinking further into the lounge chair he stroked himself harder and to a quick release as he cried her name, soon he felt better and in control for the time being. Now he thought would be a good time to go take a dip in the sea and he got up cleaned his mess up and went to change into suitable swimwear.


~ 2:45

Matsumoto had decided that they would all eat first and then go have a bath in the sea after which she would have a light nap before they went out partying, because she had a few hot numbers to show off.

Around five the group headed indoors for a much needed nap, Rukia needing one more so than the rest. The girls were situated opposite her in rooms 7&8. They planned to meet around 11pm with Rak. Which gave them enough time to nap and get dress, and also hit a bar for a few drinks to start with, Rukia however had decided in advance that she wasn't going on a bender, she didn't want a repeat of the last night with no memory of how she got that damn hickey and thankfully the girls hadn't noticed either.


~ 6:00

Much later after he'd returned from the shopping centre, Byakuya still feeling restless decided upon a walk on the beach. And he still hadn't seen Rukia, he wondered if this was a sign, though he didn't believe in that mojo stuff really. He sat down at the bar and ordered a whiskey.

"You not enjoying your stay sir?" asked Rak.

"Do I know you?" Byakuya answered in an indifferent tone.

"Sorry I was just trying to see if I could suggest some fun ways for you to enjoy your stay, my mistake sir."

"Is it that obvious?" he then asked causing Rak to draw his brows together.

"Well yeah-I mean come on you're in Phuket where everyone has a grand time, beach, sun, girls, boys whatever you want you pretty much find in Phuket."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah man- like tonight I'm taking out a group of ladies, two of them are new to the island they're friends with one of the guest, she's a cute little thing and I think tonight could be the night I get lucky."

"Is that so?" he asked pretending to be interested.

"Yeah man, she's real cute, shoulder length black hair, but it's those eyes of hers I don't know if they're purple or lilac but they are the most beautiful pair I have ever seen.

Byakuya gripped the glass in his hand tight as the man had described his Rukia; she was the only one with those eyes. If this punk feels he was going to take Rukia home he had another thing coming.

"And what about her friends are they hot?"

"Yeah, yeah they are, there is a auburn brunette, nice body, long legs that seem to go on, if she got rid of the glasses she's be a knockout and then there is a blonde one I think she could be your type, blonde, beautiful and huge fucking tits man, if I was a breast man I'd definitely go for her, but I like my girls on the petite, cute side with tight little bodies."

"Sounds like fun, do you think maybe I can meet up with you guys later by say coincidence?"

"That'd be great, maybe you could distract her other two friends while I take this girl somewhere a little more secluded."

"If they're hot as you say then I don't mind, maybe I'd get lucky to."

"Oh trust me man you will, you will be the luckiest man there if you can bag those two friends of hers."

"Alright then, so where do I find you guys later?"

"If you know the patong district, then you should be familiar with the Jungceylon shopping centre complex, its diagonally opposite Bangla Road in the heart of patong beach you can't miss it and in there is one of the best night clubs to party at.

The Famous nightclub and rooftop beach club offers you a different approach to patong nightlife, what I'm saying man is that it's a more classy and expensive place than most venues along nearby Bangla Road. I'm not saying the other clubs and stuff aren't good, but if you want a spectacular time then you need to be at Famous."

"How expensive…?"

"I promise you, you won't regret spending your money there it'd be worth it with. Man do you know what really makes Famous club famous?"

"The girls…" he said pretending to care

"They do, but it's the glass-bottom swimming pool. Dude I'm telling you the pool's glass bottom is actually the ceiling of the nightclub right below, lending the place a surreal aspect as bodies float and swim above people dancing below. What's better than watching girls in next to nothing on display while you party?"

"I guess nothing beats that, I'm very intrigue to visit this place."

"I am to, those girls are gonna be blown away and I figure with a few drinks in them, they'll be in the pool to."

"Sounds fun, I'll see you guys there…"

"Dude don't, be too early the club opens from about midnight, if you want I could meet you I'm knocking of work at 8 and I live like 20 minutes away won't take me long to get ready."

"Uh thanks but no, I'll manage- I'm sorry I didn't get your name,"

"I go by my island name 'Rak' which means 'love' in Phuket, but the names Teppei?"

"I'll go with Rak,"

"Hey what's your name man, you know for when I introduce you to the girls?"

"Gackt,"

"Cool, see you there,"

"Wouldn't miss it for anything," Byakuya said finishing his beer.


Rukia awoke around a quarter to ten feeling a lot more refresh, that little nap was just what she needed as she moved towards the closet opening it first thing first she had to decide on what she was wearing and though she wasn't all that picky she still wanted to look her best; she had a lot of options to choose from… however she wasn't feeling the jeans or any pants vibes,

Rak did say it was a classy place and they should dress classy, so she skimmed through the lot once then twice before settling on a sheath/column strapless sweetheart short train Mini sleeveless, hidden zipper lined white chiffon party dress completed with pleating in terms of footwear she settled on her gold bebe rosario leather braided four inch heel sandals.


Nanao had awoken some minutes before Rukia, but she was in no hurry to decide on what to wear, she pretty much brought exactly what she needed for the weekend getaway. So deciding on an outfit was the furthest thing away from her mind except for soaking in the huge oval shape bathtub, in the beautiful marble tiled bath with its step and thick white rug.

This was like a dream of hers, she loved bathing instead of showering and she was not going to let this gorgeous piece of porcelain surrounded in all its beauty go to waste. She filled the tub with more hot water than cold, adding the bath gel and salt provided and a copious amount of the bath & massage oil that stated it helps to keep you ALERT and REFRESH, she liked that idea very much.

She quickly skimmed the ingredients which was made from a natural base oil grape seed, Jojoba, Sweet Almond Oil and rand Vitamin E as well as a stimulating blend of sweet citrus and lemon, Orange, Peppermint and Lime providing an antiseptic and refreshing property.

If it worked as described then she was going to purchase a few additional bottles. She then stripped down and judging that the tub was filled to her liking she locked the water off then climbed the three steps and eased her body into the swirling steamy water, sighing contentedly.

God how she loved baths, by far her most guiltiest pleasure that she was sure was still her best kept secret.


Matsumoto was the last to awaken, even though she had set her phone to wake her, she ignored the alarm and didn't wake till Rukia walked in and woke her at ten to eleven…

"Hey babe is, it time already?"

"Ran what the hell are you still doing sleeping?"

"What – I didn't hear my alarm,"

"That's because you locked it in the damn drawer."

"Oh was that what was making all the ruckus cutting into my dream,"

"What do you think Ran?"

"Toshiro sure knows how to rock my world." She said grinning as she stretched, the sheet falling away to reveal her naked body.

"Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

"What of course I am," Rangiku said yawning again as she looked down at herself before jumping up.

"What the fuck, where are my clothes, who took them off me, Rukia someone broke in and undressed me,"

"Are you sure?"

"What of course I am fucking sure, you know me Rukia, would I lie to you?"

"Occasionally,"

"Oh alright, I give up I took them off happy now?"

"I would be if you were dressed, do you know how long you're going to set us back,"

"To bad I don't care, but it could be a while I still have to choose a dress which you can help me with and the perfect shoe as well as my makeup has to be flawless."

"God Ran, I should have checked on you sooner."

"Exactly this is your entire fault that you didn't wake me sooner missy,"

"My fault… is you for real."

"Like morning wood, do you remember what that looks like or do I need to demonstrate?"

"Arrggghhh….!" Rukia screamed stamping

"Ruki- babe don't do that, you could break your heel, and on that note you look really beautiful in that dress also Rukia, that new hairstyle is a killer on you, makes you look so cute, I swear you look like one of those girls out of those glamour magazine, oh you're absolutely cute and adorable tonight Ruki-baby."

"Don't change the topic."

'I'm not I'm just saying that no man will be able to resist you tonight."

"Okay fine, now hurry and get ready and thank s for the compliment."

"I just have to pick out an outfit and do my makeup I took a shower before I took my nap. And on another note I think you should take a picture and send it to him telling him to eat his heart out, let him see what he's missing out on."

"I will do no such thing; we'll just agree it's his lost."

"If you say so, but I bet when he sees you in this outfit he would definitely start to take an even closer look at you."

"Ran let's not speak of him tonight please."

"Okay- okay, but I am definitely taking a picture and sending it to Toshirou."

"Your choice, now hurry its already 11pm, I'll call Rak and tell him we're running late."

Short seconds later Rukia ended her call and turned to face Rangiku who had laid out five different outfits on the bed, with six different pairs of shoes,

"Why do you have more shoes than outfits?"


"Knock-Knock," the gentle tapping at the door stopped Rangiku immediate reply, as she answered instead…

"Come in Nan its open,"

"Matsumoto why aren't you dressed yet," Nanao asked

"Rukia am I seeing correct, is that really our sexy nani?"

If you're seeing what I'm seeing then I guess it's not a dream."

"Will you two quit it you act as if you have never seen me dressed up before?"

"Oh it's not that, it's the fact that you look stunning without the glasses and your hair open and flowing, what have you done with my prim Nanao?" Rangiku said

"Nothing, I just decided to wear the contacts and let my hair down for a change."

"Oh you more than let your hair down, you have turned into some slutty sexy vixen, that if I was into girls I'd chase after you. I mean really that is one sexy ass sexy haute champagne asymmetrical one shoulder ruffle party mini dress, its makes your breast look damn good and are you wearing bloody… I mean hot damn that dress is really showing of your killer legs. And those shoes are gorgeous; I just love that simple nude color closed-toe pump look, I'm guessing that it's at least five inches. Who are they from?"

"Crass and crude as usual Matsumoto, but if you must know they are by Violet Delights and you would be correct about the inches, but you wouldn't know that it is actually a concealed switchblade heel with gemstone detailing, and stylish cream glitter platter print with two sets of studded & spiked adjustable straps - across the front and around the ankle, complete with zipper detail placket up the back." Nanao said smiling a little

"Ohh la-la- you're one dangerous chick, but I still stand by my original comment before you really do look smoking hot in that dress Nan, that sexy no longer can be used as a valid word to describe you right now."

"Yeah Nan, I mean you usually dress a little more conservative back home, you don't ever let you hair down and this is the first time I have seen you without glasses, you have really stunning green eyes," Rukia said still stunned

"You both should be ashamed since we have been friends for more than eight years; I have been without my glasses many times. And I added some highlight to my hair so I decided to let it down for just this one night."

"Oh wow- what is Kyo doing to you my sweet innocent sexy nani?"

"Nothing out of the ordinary, enough about me, why aren't you dress Ran?"

"Oh Rukia was suppose to wake me, but she overslept, typical Rukia."

"I highly doubt it, Ran,"

"Sheez why won't you or Rukia believe me when I say it Rukia's fault that I woke up late, now could we drop it I am sure Ruki feels bad about it, so help me pick out a damn outfit."

"Unbelievable," Rukia grumbled as she moved closer to the bed

Rangiku refused both Nanao and Rukia both choices of what she should wear tonight, Rukia had given Nanao a certain look, they deliberately picked the wrong dresses so it would leave Ran with only one choice. The ladies smiled internally; if you knew Ran as long as they knew her then you learned a few tricks on how to get Ran to think she was the one that actually made the decision when it comes to choosing an outfit.

At exactly quarter to twelve, Rangiku was finally ready so they could all leave. Blonde hair primped and curl to flow around her, makeup done, in the end matsumoto by far was probably going to be the main attraction in their little group, with that Sexy as hell lipstick red plunging just below her breasts drape neckline black lace front dress, that stopped mid thigh, not to mention the killer glittering red six inch Christian Louboutin Altipump Spikes Platform black Sole Pump hells. Rangiku Matsumoto was definitely the belle of the ball.

Of course she took about a dozen photos with either of them and as a group the majority was of her alone though. So in actuality they didn't leave the hotel till midnight.

Rukia and Nanao apologize to Rak for keeping him waiting. Rak just brushed it aside and said it was worth the wait since he would be escorting the three most stunning women he'd ever laid eyes on.