First Official Date

Rea

The expensive car that I couldn't put a name to pulled in front of a huge building. The building was incredible. A half circle driveway surrounded by all sorts of flowers led to an entrance also surrounded by flowers. The flowers for the entrance hung down from the ceiling. I stared up in awe. How did they do that? The flowers literally came out of the ceiling. I felt a light touch to the small of my back. I turned my attention to a happy looking Kyoya. With his other hand, he motioned for me to enter ahead of him. The light pressure and warmth of his hand sent shivers up my spine.

"Welcome Master Kyoya," a guy dressed in a suit greeted with a bow. I looked over my shoulder at Kyoya.

"Thank you Thompson. I am glad you were able to accumulate me today. I hope it was no trouble."

"No, not at all. We were very fortunate that you decided to come before the grand opening. You'll be able to tell where we lack." Kyoya smiled.

"Don't worry, I'm sure everything is quit adequate." I listened to the two men kiss each other's asses. They were rather good at it.

"Ahh this must be the young miss we were told about," the man named Thompson said bringing me around. "Miss Rea Callen, right?"

"That's me." I gave him a bright smile. "Mr. Thompson is it possible that you would know anything good about Kyoya." I smirked. I wanted to see what Kyoya would do if he got embarrassed.

"Haha. No, I am afraid not miss. To get the good details you'll have to ask his attendant." I looked over my shoulder at Kyoya. He looked down at me calm as ever.

"You have attendant?"

"She's more like a maid."

"You have a maid?" Must be nice.

"Yes I do. I am rich. Have you forgotten?"

"Ahh that's right. It must have slipped my mind during all that schmoozing," I joked.

"Haha… Master Kyoya, Miss Rea I believe your rooms are ready," Thompson said bringing our attention back to him. "Miss Rea, please follow her. He gestured to a little red headed lady patently waiting off to the side. I looked back at Kyoya mouth slightly agar. He merely nodded his head for me to follow. I moved toward her.

I stood in front of a mirror starring at my reflection in horror. I wore nothing but my undergarments and a towel raped around me. They can't be serious. How could I wear this in front of Kyoya. I'd die of embarrassment! A knock on the door swung me around.

"Miss Rea, are you ready," a famine voice asked through the door.

"Ah… Nnn…No," I stammered.

"Please hurry. Master Kyoya is waiting for you."

Kyoya, waiting for me? I turned back to the mirror. If I am wearing this then what is he wearing? An image of Kyoya only wearing boxers flashed in front of my mind's eye. I swallowed. I think I kinda want to see that. But that would mean I would have to face him in this! I really don't think I can do that.

"Miss Rea is everything alright?"

"Yea, I'm fine," my voice cracked a bit.

"I'm opening the door." It looks like I won't have a choice!

Kyoya

I waited by a pair of massage tables. Rea was still changing. The long wait was beginning to make me nervous and excited. Nervous because Rea was about to walk out with no true clothing other than a towel and some undergarments, exited because Rea was about to come out in a towel! I began to pace. I like to think I'm a calm guy but the thought of what I am about to see made me go weird. I say weird for lack of better word.

"Master Kyoya, your lady."

I swung around. What met my eyes was a very adorably shy Rea. She hugged the towel close to her body. Pink tinged her cheeks as she stared at the floor. My head went even "weirder" than before. Be calm, be cool, and say something!

"Umm… Shall we begin," I forced myself to say. Rea looked up. Her eyes roamed over my bare legs, over my towel covered waist, up my chest, lingering there for a moment, before stopping at my face. Her cheeks grew pinker and my pulse quickened.

"Begin what?" Her voice was so soft I had to strain my ears to hear her.

"A massage. Have you ever had one?"

"No"

"Good. Miki and Minami will be our messieurs." I gestured to the right two women dressed in a black and white uniform stood, waiting. At the mention of their names, the two moved in to action. They split. One moved beside me the other moved to Rea. They gestured to each table. Rea didn't move. The women practically shoved Rea toward the table. A light touch to my arm told me I had better move or I'll get the same treatment. Before the curtains were pulled to separate us I noticed Rea studying me. I grinned as I laid on the table.